April 2016

The River

The River   Flowing faster – ever fasterCurrent compelling, waves swelling.Oh flimsy barque! I trust in theeTo carry me to eternity. Rocks batter, sides shatter, yet no matterThe River pulls.An eddy binds, swamp mires,Yet still it flows, til it expires. Oh winding River! Never straight,Providence’s route determining fate.Steering clear of shoots and snagsThe great sea

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