A Hidden River Poem by ROCHISH MON

A Hidden River



A hidden river

Flows and flows

Except I

No one knows



It quenches

Many a thirst

It tastes

Very best



Like a moving

Liquid statue

Like a blowing

Mystical clue



A hidden river

Flows and flows

Except I

No one knows



Of to-be- known

Summom bonum

Is it an epitome?

A hidden river

Flows and flows

From me to me

Tuesday, October 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: esoteric
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