Thoughts on Paper
Saturday, May 10, 2014
The Bottom
Dirt and skin
Beneath my feet,
Way down there.
In the bottom,
Between my teeth,
Where I sleep.
The ancestor:
They trod footprints
Above the place
Beneath.
The weight is now ours to bear.
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