Wednesday, December 2, 2015

the leak

it's hard to find
a leak,
the point at which the water
comes in.
a small hole
will do.
will sink a ship,
sink me and you,
will bring the ceiling
down.
it finds
it's way to the lowest
point
than pools and puddles
heavy, until it breaks
your heart,
the dry land that you
found.

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