By The River Poem by Paul Reed

By The River



An afternoon,
An autumn, a stage in our lives,
Calm for the moment
Like the peaceful river;

A path, a way forward,
A route, a direction for our lives
Far-seeing the future
Winding to the sea;

We talked of kingfishers,
Molehills and crab apples,
Sculptures and willow trees,
As dusk slowly gathered;

And we were glad to be together,
Living this life,
On a tranquil afternoon
By the river.

By The River
Monday, October 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
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