Ode To The Stream Poem by George Samuel

Ode To The Stream



Stream, I call you stream
For your gentle flow and tender scream
Down into the river
Flowing forever
Stream, I call you stream
For in you I safely swim
And wash the sweat of my soul
Till I am clean again to roll
Stream, I call you stream
For in you there's no hostile steam
That infants can jump into you
While you make them feel the beautiful bliss
Stream, I call you stream
For you are a place of dreams
Where trees shade me from the sun
Till I am able to run

Monday, May 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: comforting
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