songs in monotone
colors not - orange, red, gold
the sun rises, the banks give way
oars hit the water, bold
placid becomes scorned
leverage remains fleeting
my vessel cuts through the water
no hint of solace, no restless beating
no forgiving wake
the oars rest, the earth sighs
i cup nature in my leathery hands
and i give my heart to the lake
adt
short hills, nj
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