Poems from Running_Clocks
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And there she stands...
Here I Stand across the way
Between a gap as wide as the grand canyon
Two worlds separated, and our hands never touch
It was a giant shift...
Fear is great heights and great depths
Darkness and Brightness
Fear is something new and something old
It is a sin and yet so natural
A...
Thoughts are like water
They can be deep and shallow
They can be salty and fresh
How they shape the land
A turgid wanton current ...
Swing the Axe, Swing the Hammer, Swing the Sickle
First then last, then dumped so fast
Stood up but not awake
Walkin' around by night in...