What feels like Mars
the river is gonna cry when you leave
telling the weeping willows all the backyard adventures you had
as it misses you more
the caliber of love it has
is hard to describe
as rivers do not use words
they just ebb and flow as they feel
being what a river is through that moment
your story is told 
by the babbling brook
to anyone who notices
to anyone who listens
A road straight to another climate
The only sign of life in the canyon of petroglyphs
Julia Anna Moore / www.juliaannamoore.com
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