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#onlywater
You followed down through the gathered pages to the  labyrinth that leads back through the changes A long and twisted line of unmapped rivers, *** holed low-roads and tattered mileposts glancing homeless back-alleys as dark as lonely crossroads Past the broken wings that fell from skyward treetops scattered feathers amongst rose petals wilted at the hand of tear stained faded photos of frozen black and white faces; hidden ghosts in the closet that fell from grace The pathway narrows where the traces dissipate passing under burning bridges, beneath locked stairwells A fickle feather floating upon rivers ragging like the hubris disconnectedness of time rolling out to sea ― Shadows growing darkest as you reach the blackest silence and you kept the answers to all the questions at arms length hidden in the darkness ― where you saw love disfigure me It was then and there I knew I'd dreamed of someone like you looking for someone more than I could ever be Just an unsated curiosity,    trying to see beyond your own misunderstanding,   to feel and touch an unknown depth beyond  reach As sunset pales the distantness, the night is yours alone when  tomorrow's  morning  rain hangs  on  the  falling  leaves       ―       I’ll  be  gone Just a wayfaring loner in a lonely world Where rivers are only water                                          and love was once a flowing river I thirst to swallow ―                                           to wash away these tracks of my tears ...                                       rivers ... 2017
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 11:58 AM UTC
The tracks of my tears
You followed down through the gathered pages to the  labyrinth that leads back through the changes A long and twisted line of unmapped rivers, *** holed low-roads and tattered mileposts glancing homeless back-alleys as dark as lonely crossroads Past the broken wings that fell from skyward treetops scattered feathers amongst rose petals wilted at the hand of tear stained faded photos of frozen black and white faces; hidden ghosts in the closet that fell from grace The pathway narrows where the traces dissipate passing under burning bridges, beneath locked stairwells A fickle feather floating upon rivers ragging like the hubris disconnectedness of time rolling out to sea ― Shadows growing darkest as you reach the blackest silence and you kept the answers to all the questions at arms length hidden in the darkness ― where you saw love disfigure me It was then and there I knew I'd dreamed of someone like you looking for someone more than I could ever be Just an unsated curiosity,    trying to see beyond your own misunderstanding,   to feel and touch an unknown depth beyond  reach As sunset pales the distantness, the night is yours alone when  tomorrow's  morning  rain hangs  on  the  falling  leaves       ―       I’ll  be  gone Just a wayfaring loner in a lonely world Where rivers are only water                                          and love was once a flowing river I thirst to swallow ―                                           to wash away these tracks of my tears ...                                       rivers ... 2017
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