Hike Mantra

Spinning lights

I know nothing but the river

I know nothing but the river

I know nothing but the river

I know nothing but the river

 

I am the hottest day

I am the coldest night

I know nothing but the river

 

I am the Sun

I am the Moon

I am the Eclipse

light and shadow in between

I know nothing but the river

 

I am the falling waves

the icy shore

I am the rising tide

the push and pull

I know nothing but the river

 

I am the predator, lurking

the prey, a dream downstream

the killer

victim

web

fly

spinner

I know nothing but the river

 

I am the dance

I am the music

the composer 

and the audience

 

and I know nothing

 

but the river is everything

 

Until the river walks away

  • Author: Spinning lights (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 10th, 2018 12:35
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 17
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Comments1

  • Rainbow

    very nice poem. It flows very well. Nice ending to this poem aswell. I like how you have said that the river walks away



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