I’ve had my green leaves and my bloom.
Now dry, I sense the pull
of oceans I can’t navigate,
nor can I choose one threaded flow
among the rocks, muds, effluent,
but like a stick a child has thrown
into a river, I bob and turn—
thrown, and thrown away. - M Travis Lane
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