Water from Gusty by Birdspotter

“There’s water way out past all of the water that we’re looking at,”
Cherry says to me that it’s all a mystery
“I believe that there’s something fishy here”

And she laughs
And i start to laugh also

“It’s water either way you go” i start to tell her
Then stop

I know cherry decides who to languish beside
It is an honor
A mystery
Probably proof the lord’s existing

But no God would let the railway workers’ union collapse
And I am still fitting both pieces together

Then in the water
I see Cherry,
I see reflected airplanes scatter in her wake and form again.

Man you know they used to make those things in America.

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