March 24th, 2011
A wall on a lonely landscape
Keeping most of me from you,
In bright sun does hair fly
In the face of emotions kept
From the creek, damned
To only be let out by self betrayal,
A flood where streams once flowed
With the care of gravity. To have
Water without thought and a path
To lay back in,
Let river run over root,
Fall over rock,
Cascade past barriers keeping
My hand from yours and your heart
From mine. If only
Ground flow escapes barring measures,
Protecting the integrity of respect
And a budget for pain,
I look forward to the day our waters surface and meet
At the fork, where hills between us submerge,
Joining, we hold together tight,
Journeying to lower lands,
Awaiting the unbridled expanse of the seas.
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