Poem: Oldest River

Ray HemachandraSeptember 15, 2015August 3, 2020Poetry

Oldest River

I was
too happy
to recognize
when it happened
to someone else
too sad
to realize
when it happened
to me
until
time passed
which
did not make me
less
sad
but just
slightly
very
very
slightly
more aware

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