#drink me just cuz my little rivers not a mighty ocean lots of people flock to see or even know about just cuz it's not the main attraction for vacationers looking for life changing wisdom just cuz in fact you'd never know it’s here unless I told you took you by the hand and went downhill from bearfield cave ( veer left a little by that stand of birch swish through leaves invisible as rust ) just cuz my rivers tiny and sometimes in the summer sun it disappears completely leaving thirsty chalklike rocks to bathe in filtered sun and wait for rain quietly in solitude cuz you and me are probably the only ones who ever come here to make love on the sloping granite crunching leaves and crumbling sandstone just because my rivers tiny trickles a pretty rivulet you touched your lips to once and sometimes has to sidle under shining sheets of ice to make it through the winter doesn't mean it isn't made of water (2015)