The river's generosity gives its calmness to me
After a day of traffic and other disasters
At dusk, the silence is a joy
As the stars appear one at a time
To light my soul anew
I fall onto the bed with closed eyes
Dreaming of the river's composure
As I wait for a new day
My heart sinks into the river
With a hope of change
LeeAnn, I have posted a new poem based on my previous comment on this poem. I also gave you credit for helping to inspire it. The poem is " Sitting in Wait" . Thank you so much!
LeeAnn, this poem is as relaxing as a river. I love small rivers with gentle flows, and nice calm pools of water behind big rocks, where hungry trout are waiting for my baited hook! Ooooh, that sounds like the beginning of a new poem! Thanks, LeeAnn!
My heart sinks into the river With a hope of change. the flowing river there are in the heart of love to kiss the stillness of life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rivers hold the imagination. I often sit on the bank of my local river with my dog watching it flow by.5*