She is a dam
In a remote river valley,
Made fuller by floodwaters from an earthquake
Further up, where the mountains are
- heavy, she waits -
pregnant with the fear
of what opening the sluice gates
will birth.
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- Sarah Frost
- I want to write more poetry and get better at it. And eventually produce my own anthology.
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drop by on poetry word-search.
rgds.
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