-Turner’s Thoughts

Waterfalls twisting, turning pain
Sliding down to a long, dark deep
Stretching wildly, writhing in
Gravity’s embrace
Painfully scraping the smooth
Stone wall, rubbed clean
By eons of water’s passing
Blue, white beauty
Falling towards the
Foggy time of death
Mixing to form
A dual sky,
Blue on blue
White on white
Anticipating demise
Running faster for it
Falling, leaping towards
Death and assimilation
Resisting no longer
The water hurls itself downward
With evermore strength
Hoping to reach bottom
Hoping to fail