A Rivers Journey Poem by Linda May Fox

A Rivers Journey



As I gaze at the swaying branches
Covering shadows hovering in trickling light,
I feel the breeze that enfolds, then leaves,
Like the echo of a silent whisper, as it takes flight!

The freshness of the spring
Renews my whole being
As it sprinkles down to meet the flow,
Which makes its journey below!

Making my way along the stoney trail
As for a while, together we travel,
I wonder at its destination
Whilst I journey to my own!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valerie Dohren 01 July 2012

Lovely descriptive poem.

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Saadat Tahir 30 June 2012

usually we are up above trying to pear at the running water below.... lovely you became a mermaid one with nature and looked up at the fuzzy images whizzing by.... absolutely lovely fresh and charming.....short focused and flows like a brook....kudos :)

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