Swimming In Insecurity
in the lonely foot steps of
the dying forest we
walk on naked
feet, dews of
the green leaves
spread and inf-
ect our faili-
ng minds
fire works in the occipitals
heart breaking wailing
of distant trees ,we
are swimming in
the lake of our
insecurity
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