We Do Not Make Things Hard For Us Baby

well we choose roads
separate ways
we decide to end
an affair and leave
nothing along
the paths
we summon the rain
and the wind and
the rush of the
waters
to erase any stain
to ease the pain

shadows dissolving
naturally inside
a dark night

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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