Rust

The days flow like water
In rushing torrent and drip alike
Carrying me ever onward to desert seas
Where I’ll rust away in drought
To join the dust of ages


©Heather Coldstream

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A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.
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