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Colm
Poems
Jun 2017
Puddles
How deep is a puddle?
Underneath the sky
Atop the earth
And soaking into the dirt beside the rugged asphalt
Created beside the hand of man
How it reaches in
Just to stir itself into a frenzy
How it seeks to meddle and mend the crooked stream
From its own perspectiveΒ Β
When the preference is not to wind but to align
For this I say
Unto the man
Who holds the line
With his elbows locked and intertwined
That a winding way is not a way
Or a challenge from the immortal hand
It's just a steam of the natural
It's just the earth trying to begin again
Pulling the water back to the sea
To grind the eternal rock to sand
Ever so slowly
And this is why
Directly beside your creation
The puddles began
(:
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