The River Where You Lived In 2010
I, ashamed.
On my last trick
Feeling heartsick –
To conquer is selfish but brave.
Focus, feel peace.
Pinwheeling
Cling to the last thrilling –
Heart clutches and trembles and caves.
Spinning, reclaimed.
Hang on home harbor
Under ancient arbor –
The treasure that’s never repaid.
Refresh, release.
It’s a strange cycle
Paint me, pin me idle –
Tame me and ride with the waves.
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