Somewhere Near Waterfalls

 

The cliff-side hangings

Are held apart by slim pillars

Rocky towers that have formed long ago

Keep the river flowing through

A lapse that could not be understood

If it were to be put to words

But the feeling is liken to

Stone-made colossal fingers

Prying apart the edges of the soul

Demanding from the void

That it let the river run through it

 

 

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