bowing at the river’s edge
loving
their own reflection
& others lifting
their glory
into the cheeks
of the sun
I have also seen
those reduced to
a fine-boned #murmur
boughs pressed together
rooted too long
in the earth of men
with throats gone
dust dry
#vss365 #poem #blueskypoets
bowing at the river’s edge
loving
their own reflection
& others lifting
their glory
into the cheeks
of the sun
I have also seen
those reduced to
a fine-boned #murmur
boughs pressed together
rooted too long
in the earth of men
with throats gone
dust dry
#vss365 #poem #blueskypoets