Rivers I’ve Cried

Cried so many rivers-

I’ve created one big ocean

that I can’t possibly build a bridge over.

All with a clear mind-

Now, what would I have created if I was under the influence?

What if I wasn’t sober?

I am stuck in muddy waters-

I can’t swim so that is off the table.

But should I still try and risk the possibility of sinking to the bottom?

Maybe I’ll wait for a different season-

Skip rocks over my ocean and wait until it’s no longer autumn.

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