Friday 27 April 2012








A River in the Mind

A river I imagine flows within.
A stream tumultuous a stream chaste
In twists and turns it ventures forth                     
Times relaxed times in haste        

A forlorn visage of quivering silver
Bare its soul to the gazing star.
And shadows among wizardly woods
Dark secrets whisper.

A dancing damsel’s lyrical rupture                       
Overflowing the cup of life
A lilting tune in obscure lines                                     
Drowning down all wanton strife
                                                                                                
A river I imagine flows within.
Chanting a hymn profound
An ablution for the soul
The river is inward bound.

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