we stumble with grace
for trembling shifts to peaceful
waters lap canoe
why do we need this
slowing down the momentum
at river's in-breath
telling sleepy tales
by the light of krishna's eyes
needled piercing prose
flames rise upwards now
nearing states of forest fire
no water for miles
sagitarius
rises in both of our charts
spinning adventure
sweep the chords to "c"
as a way to have them back
coffeed bolder notes
Kate Lamberg
12/29/11
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