Rushing Away….

The Tiniest Fall

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Crooked crooked brook….

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too twisted to be real….

too noisy to  be fake…

Stealthily you move…

only at your pace…

—-

sneaking feet so light…

rounding every bend…

then screaming out for justice…

and all it does portend…

—–

flipping falling over…

short way to go down…

each inch an ancient memory…

a scream without a sound…

—-

now the ride is over…

A lovers certain kiss…

debtors have been paid…

me no one will miss…

—-

David L. Whitman 04/11/2012 from under a sky so blue…

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