Brown Water Joke
In the blue souled shadows
lion headed sunflower- head bowed.
light just out of reach
Pixies totally out of touch.
Every moment of everyday
streaked with the smirk of dusk,
In the season of desperation
when needed the most
the rain clouds have blessed
the box canyon again...
with buckets of rapid death
and little hope.
God decides when rescue turns to recovery...
nature's running, brown water joke.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2025
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