Thursday, May 10, 2018

Origins


my losses gather
in this rushing wind
whisper about me in harsh remind
their wind has etched the sand around me
in what memories survive
and if pain wins me over will this wind
take me with it
take me over this rising mountain
take me to the origins
of my losses
lost spring
of my 

raging 
tears


jppestana
origins
5.9.18

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