the sound
the song like a river through your
mind and then the sunlight
and then the rain
only lasts for an hour or so and
then sunlight again, hills wrapped in
haze, all sounds reduced to the
silences that shape them
young girl found in the
corner of an empty room too
late to be saved
note is a blank sheet of paper
rope is tied to her parents’
fears and to their anger
stand where the river runs dry
just beneath her feet and
count backwards from a thousand
sing the song until the
words lose all meaning
until the sky
drains of all color
feels like the hopeless end of
autumn, even with these waves
of heat breaking all around you
Girl in Corner -- Eddie Schrieffer
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