The Waterfall Overlaid My Face
Proclamation
insecure from where it came
or who delivered it
waterfall overlaid my face
ignorant with the meaning
my awareness stood untouched
someone was gone
and waterfall overlaid my face
the voice came
that
from my tree the leaf was ripped
thrown to earth
and became
sepia
so waterfall overlaid my face
I picked up the leaf and stored it in a memory ...
how awful sound in the night those drops of heavy water
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