I was walking along the trail by the Potomac River and the wind started blowing the leaves around so I stopped to dance.
13
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13 years ago you pressed on my belly, my ribs, my bladder
pushing your way out, demanding your time
Before
You hid from the world for months, waiting to make...
10 years ago
1 comment:
something about this one is strong and moving and sad to me. I also can't really believe you are there, visually - it's like you are an angel blue-screened, superimposed on this forlorn spot.
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