.
Had been trying to find its course for years
sans mechanical intervention
toward some thought somebody had had about something
but on the way kept getting lost in the tall weeds
and forgetting its purpose must have been
to arrive somewhere not to stay to splash
Wildbach (brook): Egon Schiele, 1918
Der Lyriker (The Poet): Egon Schiele, 1911 (Sammlung Leopold, Wien)
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