poem : river walk
river walk
my blood flows in this river
cool water rushes through my veins
swallowed by the power
a path of constant change
ancestors have called me here
to gather up the bones
grinding them to river rock
turning ashes into stones
a restless soul digested
ruby lips belong to me
a lost lagoon with her mouth
wide open
spits me out into the sea
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