river her river

i stare to shadow
a longing to bleed clean
to scrape to bone me and
tumble stone like i once knew

river her name river
this she is song whispered
on the wind of reeds
summer swept over waters

cross cut the barbedwire
cling the ruddy fur between
run though shadow and song
river her name river
bleeds clean

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