Gentle Stream Poem by Ian McArthur

Gentle Stream

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-but you'll never find love by waiting for it by the gentle stream
it'll drift by
you have to dive in
face the shocking cold
hold your breath
find it buried in the silt
crawl to the shore, shivering and shaking
scratched and stinging
and you'll laugh like there's no tomorrow.

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Ian McArthur

Ian McArthur

Squamish, British Columbia
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