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stone #31

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NOTE: Today is the last official day of a river of stones, but I’m going to try to write one of these a day for all of 2011. Wish me luck!

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I am slipping downhill on a frozen sidewalk
windmilling my arms to keep from falling

tomorrow, this may all be different
the heart beats, the heart stops beating — that is change

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part of a river of stones

Published in aros My poems Poetry Stones

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