river's edge
great lake swimmers
so quiet and full of potential
with weeping trees and just enough nightfall
i can hear boats in the distance
making saviours out of ordinary people
now they sing in a symphony of keepers
and they hail in the harmony of saviours
whether you like it or not
now the wind picks up swiftly and suddenly
and it's breathing as if from a mouth
and the edges are lungs that are heaving
and it's breathing now without my help
and we turn against the darkness with intention
and a night filled with promises
and just enough nightfall to cover up the strays
now the river's like horses unbroken
and it really is time for a change
and it moves and connects with a uniform
and the bodies return to their makers
and it's good and it's true
untethered and without a reason