She looked lovingly into the flowing water,
into the transparent green,
into the crystal lubes of its wonderful design.
She saw bright pearls rise from the depths,
bubbles swimming on the mirror, sky blue reflected in them.
The river looked at him with a thousand eyes
green, white, crystal, sky blue
How she loved this river
how it enchanted her, how grateful she was to it.
1 comment:
Aly, I'm glad to see you are writing again. It's a good way to take out and put into words what you are feeling. It helps. It's cathartic and you can say whatever you want without interruption from anyone or anything.
Keep writing lil sis, here's my blog link if you are ever so inclined http://hereitcomesabetterversionofme.blogspot.com/
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