Without You
The river tangos wildly
The beaver dams its riches
The foul nestles neatly squawking peace against the dawn
We watch life burst beneath the sun
Pulling for cirrus serenades
Grasping needled nightfall
Never wanting more than gaze
The look; gawk at blunders burping majestic melee
Secretly searing self-shortcomings
Point piddled pined posturing
We watch life burst beneath the sun
Jealous it implodes euphoria sans approval of our souls
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