Jul 24

Like water running, strange requiem
things I can't recall, though deep in soul feel
these skies, these burning lives
we are wild in the fields
only a sun, a storm, the rain
passing by.

CA Guilfoyle
Written by
CA Guilfoyle  Portland, OR -Tucson, AZ
(Portland, OR -Tucson, AZ)   
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