Whitewater Gorge Livin' is hard but I'm earning my way

earth cracked as a skull, its vivacious waters flowing unbidden, at times syphoned by curve of terrain. to walk the edge was to dare nature, yet it stepped unbothered.

while the amputee followed the river's flow, that spirit went the other way. they were bound to meet where the canyon gaped widest, the river below bringing up a rumbling gurgle.