The River

It was the view from the window

That made me fly from the city to settle here.

I could float here all day

let my small boat drift off where it will

I hear the river sigh, sing a song long remembered

A declaration of love

I am here when you need me

I sense the peace afforded, the charm of letting go

Crows line the treetops

I am reminded that the river also brings death to those

Who don’t respect its ways

When the season is right, it will push back on itself

The tidal bore, a strange sight

A wall of blue water running backwards

As if it is collecting something forgotten

As I glide through the river shallows

I am reminded of where we came from

We are the light that glows above

Holding all together as brothers

We are fallen diamonds

We are stardust...

AAAAA

 


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4 responses to “#Wordle 402 #Poetry”

  1. This is gorgeous, and filled with wise words and imagery.

    1. Thank you…

  2. I like where you took the wordle words – from city to country – to a deeper look at nature – its beauty, but also potential danger.

    1. Wordles are a challenge all right…

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