The Crush
if only you will agree to lead me
to the rushing river of
my disbelieving senses
they betray me too often
fail me leave me in rapids gasping
grasping for shadows of you that fall
to the precious lake below
the
shadow-
falls
crushing boulder
to jewel
holding me under in
wonder of the image
of things
to come
JPPestana
The Crush
2.21.2022
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