Friday, August 11, 2017

Growing Old

GROWING OLD
On a page of encrusted dust
Lapsed sediment
Stroke after stroke
Lava flows
Over past eruptions
Pervading cratered pores
Occupying the native land
Underground, unsullied, undrenched

A fresh and pure spring remembers, waits
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