what does the river say,
her eyes and mouths and fingers
blinking and glimmering in the light
forming an endless flickering web
traveling up my legs and skin, never quite
what does the river say,
running fast through trees on stones
rippling and pulling
what does the river say,
carrying the lonely barge that floats
into darkness, his long face
looking forward into obscurity from high above
what does he know
(where does he go)
what does the river say,
her body arced and wide
and waiting, never quite
Jun 14, 2012
Jun 14, 2012 at 4:42 PM UTC
what does the river say,
her eyes and mouths and fingers
blinking and glimmering in the light
forming an endless flickering web
traveling up my legs and skin, never quite
what does the river say,
running fast through trees on stones
rippling and pulling
what does the river say,
carrying the lonely barge that floats
into darkness, his long face
looking forward into obscurity from high above
what does he know
(where does he go)
what does the river say,
her body arced and wide
and waiting, never quite