the message is

The River of Life is Salt:
buoys you up
no problem with tears and sweat
stings like a fuck when you get hurt.

The Salt is singing.

Sometimes, you are not listening.
Sometimes, the message is silence.
Sometimes the message is the howling wind.

One Comment

  • Wiley commented on 2015/03/11

    Wow, beautiful

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