The River

The River

A Poem by WintersChild

The River

 

The river tells a story
of a time thats drifted by
it's hidden in the tallest trees
a ghostly imprint in the sky.

 

The life of many people
secrets, hidden in it's shores
some who came for summers end
others who came to close up doors.

 

The river, like the people
keeps flowing, like the times
into the greatness of the sea
or to their own great Divine.

©J.Edenshaw~04/2008

© 2008 WintersChild


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Added on May 15, 2008

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WintersChild
WintersChild

Juneau, AK



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I am a small town girl. Introverted and shy, optomistic and quiet. more..

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