Papa's Poetry Corner: The River

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

The River

The rains descend from heavens high, Like dreams upon my head, They fill my body with renewed hopes, As I flow between my beds. Sometimes a rush, sometimes a calm, Sometimes a wondrous fall, Sometimes a stagnant emptiness, Which is the worst of all. Many see, but few look deep, To what beneath the... Sign in to see full entry.

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