I am on the river
Moving downstream
I quickly pass the
shores
Unaware of what is
there
It’s hard to get
off the river
But when I find a
good spot
I paddle over and
step off
I sit quietly and
watch
The river goes on
without me
And I am left with
my thoughts
I pick up a pen and
draw
That which I missed
before
I feel the life
around me
I listen to the
river
And the wind in the
trees
I am content and at
peace
Written on 7/21/2017
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