we wander as one and shadow
forgetful of the bite between
a slight sliver of space and self
one step follows another and
when we meet an impasse
the downhill side smiles
calm calamity casually calls
telling us a story of freak and fret
where without walks wanting
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three word wednesday: sliver, downhill, freak
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
Love the alliterations in the lines, especially “calm calamity casually calls”.
Beautiful piece.
This is a great piece. I like all the alliteration going on in it, but I especially like the line: the downhill side smiles.
Belva wrote exactly what I was going to say! Love all the sounds and that line made me smile.
“calm calamity casually calls”
beautiful