The keenest traveller of your bodyscape,
I deftly carved my favourite trails
and over shared cartography thought:
*How could these plates collide so hard
and still be separate?*
I carried my curiosity to a valley
and lingered in the undergrowth
til a river rushed through like the first day of spring.
Separate, but as wondrously married
as mountains.
Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 12:00 PM UTC
The keenest traveller of your bodyscape,
I deftly carved my favourite trails
and over shared cartography thought:
*How could these plates collide so hard
and still be separate?*
I carried my curiosity to a valley
and lingered in the undergrowth
til a river rushed through like the first day of spring.
Separate, but as wondrously married
as mountains.
Old thoughts discovered in a notebook.
