River of decision

Sitting upon this raft, crafted by self,
Wind through hair, like the rapids we ride,

This river flows on,

Standing upon shore, memories wave at our passing,
So many faces, familiar yet forgotten,

This river flows on,

Bridges with family and friends pass overhead,
Some aflame while others stand firm,

This river flows on.

Time is the water and decision is our raft,
Current follows the path unknown.

This river flows on...

Reviews

[Elissa; the genuine art..]

You sure have added a lot of poems today!
You never cease to stun me with your work.
Keep it up!

-Elissa :D