There I was once more
Walking by My River,
My lover and I hand in hand
Walking in harmony,
In harmony with My River.
But it was different,
The clear green water
Flowed passed so swiftly,
Its brown muddy state
So dirty and fast,
Nearly up to the top ,
The top of the bank.
It had been over the top,
Flooding the park.
It had subsided
And the park was back,
Back to its green swards.
The ducks and swans paddled,
Paddled on the side of the water,
The water being so fast,
So fast for them to swim against.
We walked along though
Enjoying the fresh air
And the glory of the countryside.
As we walked I knew,
Knew that all would be well
And My River would be back,
Back as usual,
Its wonderful clear green life
Showing me the way
As My Life went on forever
In the harmony of My River,
My Lover, and My Spirit.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 7th, 2024 01:21
- Comment from author about the poem: My River is coming back after the floods.
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet, Bella Shepard
Comments6
A fine write Gold.
I chose that piece of music to analyse, in a short course I did. Not that I'm a musical analyst or whatever.
Thanks Orchi,
I have a cd called Pachelbel's Favourite Work and it is played and sung by many different musicians.
Andy
Wonderful way to spend the day with Mary Andy. Hand in hand on a glorious day by the river. 😉👍
So very true AP, thank you.
Andy
Wonderful you can turn a simple walk by the river into a major life experience.Well done.
Much appreciated David, thank you.
Andy
Beautiful Andy. 🌹
Most kind Teddy, thank you.
Andy
Green the symbol of new life. A great metaphor Andy. Clear with youth and harmony brown and muddy with life's age and cycles all so fast. Life passes so fast but it returns in its cycles always in harmony. If only we can see that harmony and stay with it. Beautiful
Wonderful words soren, very much appreciated.
Andy
Beautifully penned my friend, the scene you set. The river, ever changing, your life and your love constant. I love that you call it "My River" for you are one with it.
So true Bella, My River will always flow with me.
Andy
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