You say the river is wide,
deep,
murky,
beautiful,
but surely it is
there.
Surely.
you reassure.
You say i am drenched,
soaked
in its sought after liquid.
You say
You say
But i just see another rain cloud
bleeding into a puddle-
a pothole.
Tell me when that feeling
is here.
I know i will miss it,
if it is as real as i know it
to be, but
BUT
If your melodies truly cascade
with the breeze,
then i will
jump
from the highest ledge.
4 comments:
very nice indeed. i like it mucho.
hey A, you guys anywhere near all the forest fires and shit?
rm
Nope, that is further down south, near the land of Gommorah. A girl i am seeing, though, was telling me that her parents had to leave their house, they live in San Diego, and go stay with family in Arizona.
San Diago... which means, "a whale's vagina..."
And you know its good....cause its made with bits of real panther.
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