Crystal RiverA Poem by Dan HerahSome say from heaven I grow Others show I am the child of
snow I carry with me the power of
life The sea is said to be my wife I hold on to the power for
people to use So many until now only abuse I feed the sea from my own
liquor The sky nourishes me making me thicker I flow crystal clear under
the sun Only down the path I run When I am born to be I find my path down carrying
earth with me I own golden swimmers Toads with skin that shimmers Eggs yet to be hatched Adventurous timbers that
detached The fluid the heart’s desire The ruminants of a deadly
fire I own it all Still my life is all a down
fall When I die I leave earth
broken Leave it in thirst, hot,
smoken’ I give up my life to the sea
and sky Where I live everywhere low
and high No more restrained to the
ground Able to fight those who hurt
me all around I can destroy those who made
me dirty And others who used me for a
little flirty I exist for your eyes to
achieve Evidence of God’s wonders, to
believe © 2015 Dan Herah |
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