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there she goes running,
just a little bit…
a little bit more, gazellish and young
there she runs up the hill
where my fears live…
flows into the night where my vision can’t go
there she goes running,
returns and returns by a will of her own…
returns, though she could choose to chase the hills
returns and returns to where my love lives
to where my rage lives…
returns, until the will is taken from her
returns, until her power is grabbed and gone…
she runs, returns, relieves, relives,
until the one earthquaking moment
when she runs back down that hill
no more
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Posted February 17, 2011 by mishibone, braon, braonthree, sehnen in poetry

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