Monday, 19 June 2017

When a Trickle Becomes

When a trickle becomes
A roar
And you no longer hear
The laughter
And you no longer court
But eagerly seek
Not that which came before but
The here and after
Seek also
A friend amongst the
Which run and howl
An ally or one who can
Your sorrow, loss and pain
Squinting look straight
At the sun
And with those wolves now run
Do not hesitate or falter
Until and only when
The roar becomes
A trickle

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