#337 legs for land

nothing rushes in to fill this vacuum the hollow remains there’s no putting your finger on what’s not there soon everything is filled up with whatever finds its way there mostly runoff and refuse but i am prepared i did this to myself i do not know why once i dipped in the stream but instead of using my gils i sprouted legs for land now i cannot go back forbidden to return the once cool water now salty and warm tears of my own making but not my own epw 3.22.08 perrysburg, oh