land seizes water colors taken in swirls lovers on a round-a-bout are boundaries to the water's edge held together by forests.
the road has a similarity to the river how it rolls unto the banks, turns and falls on itself the way people meet hug and walk away
On shore dogs yelp at the moon standing alone with trees the forest is a city gone astray, alone on the banks, hoping the river will satisfy emotion while leaves drift with the current.
