The Rapids
The Rapids
~~~~~~~~~
Swept about the river of time
In this land of the living
Like so much waste and debris
Many passers in this torrid stream
Its maelstrom of misery, and grandeur
I reach out briefly
And gently touch another such as I
Copyright © Edward Ford | Year Posted 2010
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