I once heard a theory
that rocks are alive
and that they actually move.
Their pace is ancient and slow
so they journey unnoticed.
I sent the kids to college
and paid all of my bills.
I was never meant to marry
and I've seen just about everything
I care to see.
So I can sit out here in the garden
and watch these tricky rocks.
I keep my eyes peeled
and listen to the ground.
c07sew
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