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Your river tries to flow deeply into my heart
but the pain of not having you blocks it
a so called Dam. creating a standing pool of water
winter comes and the pool freezes
pulling us further and further apart.
agony and desolation blanket the land that is my body.
spring brings a rebirth, pulls us closer
the water is free to move as it will
but the timid heat of summer pulls me indoors
away from the water that you bring me.
fall reunites us in a explosion of beautiful color.
fluorescent lights reflect off of your pool
radiating your aurora to the surrounding area
after many seasons the dam begins to decay
the water flows trough the cracks
leaving me longing want more