A RiverA Poem by HutchI have always been drawn to a river. Always the river is on the move and going somewhere. So spiritually alive and dangerous.A river is such a restless spirit it never sits still and never feels sorry for itself even when blocked it continues to wander and search the river knows the dam is only temporary for the call of the sea is far to strong
every ripple and waterfall has it's own unique voice calling out with the wind, rain and wild creatures a wild lonesome spiritual call that is like no other as to say i'm going home and you are welcome to follow
with every turn of the river brings another beautiful beholding my appreciation and love for it has found no bounds for just to be accepted here is the most awesome of ultimate rewards and to think i owe my happiness to the quiet peaceful call of a river
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StatsAuthorHutchTaylorsville, GAAboutI love to write but wish my writing be more than just grunts of a caveman. i love the outdoors and feel so complete out under the stars. I guess i'm more like a dog than a person...i love a front porc.. more..Writing
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