leveled
by the minute teasing
of greater life
he fell from the top
of the rock wall into
the deep water
but did not die
shook it out of his hide
and came to shore
quieter
ever after he slept
perfectly
and once awake
cared less than he did before
about becoming
another
and so became
another
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March 11th, 2010 at 3:15 pm
This made me think about lots of things I’m sure you didn’t intend, not knowing me. Means a lot. Pearl
March 10th, 2010 at 1:49 am
great poem.
nicely done
March 10th, 2010 at 8:13 am
Thanks. I tried to keep it tight.