Guest Brandon T. Posted October 13, 2008 Report Share Posted October 13, 2008 Black River -- Brandon T. I am a child of the black river In all of its immensity. An ebony Snake whose coils bite into the hillsides And rob the grasses and shrubs of their domains, Holding them at bay with its raging, tumultuous Depths of tar and asphalt. The black river Runs through my veins, draws me to it, and Brings my soft feet to the blazing surface, but I do not recoil or turn away; I am of this river. It is a part of me, that part deep inside that Longs to wander and conquer mountains. The part inside that lets me dream. My feet do not burn when they touch the river, Like the feet of an outsider might, and I smile as I stare out at the long stretch of winding Black water before me that glitters in the sun. Link to comment
Rubilacxe Posted October 14, 2008 Report Share Posted October 14, 2008 Black River -- Brandon T. Very kewl! Link to comment
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