Blood Stream

A pond, lake, and valley all connect
one way or another.

They intertwine like veins
taking turns, pouring blood back into an ocean
floating at high tide, trying to pump out
the sour salt water-taste out of its mouth.

Water is water and blood is blood
in a body of water. The heart is an ocean

heart-shaped ocean

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4 thoughts on “Blood Stream

  1. love this. keep writing poetry, and anything else that you feel compelled to write. Write for yourself, and we will follow you. thank you for liking my post about the falling dream. I would love any feedback, and would also love it if you read some of my other posts and gave me feedback, I am new at this, and having fun.

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