Skykomish
The snowmelt river
Submerged boulders,
Funneled into
The depths of
the
River bed.
White
Is the color
of its
Rage and
what
Else can I
do
But attempt
to ride
Its anger,
kayak through
Its emotions,
Move along
its surface
Like and oak
leaf,
And break
through
Its rapid heartbeat,
Deposited in
the smooth
Glass of its
calm waters.
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