Meandering prose
Winding amidst the valleys
Of life’s twists and turns—
Through eddies and pools
Often muddled clarity
Carves out sweet ramblings—
Tag: rivers
High Camp Waterfall Double
Falling mist rainbows —
Amidst high shearing granite—
Converging to one—
Not waiting for nought—
Forcing boulders endlessly—
Inching to the sea—
Affect Effect
Warm skin yearning touch-
Deep inhale mouth opening-
Rivers flow between-
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