At the end of the river,
the rocks stare helplessly
at the pristine stream of waters
spewing to form a waterfall.

I am helpless as ever
I watch you leave behind
the sound of turning doorknobs
like water at a plunge pool.

As the door closed behind you
the creak turned into a groan
I leaped off the rocks
to find you.

You were gone
So was I
floating in our torrents
of complete sorrow.