River
by thoughtsgather
the river flows
amongst the scattered rocks and stones
edges jutting above the flowsoftening
beneath the flurry
of water flow
the river flows
amongst the scattered rocks and stones
edges jutting above the flowsoftening
beneath the flurry
of water flow
a poetry blog, mostly.
confessions are self-serving
Life somehow is chasing rainbows with a stranger; with that, you'll never be lonely.
With a Challenger-deep Sentiments
Words are beautiful beyond meanings
Conjured by Sarah Doughty
mother alien 👽
the literary asylum
Understanding someone’s way with words isn’t as simple as you think.
Talk Books. Drink Coffee.
WITHIN ARE PIECES OF ME
Poetry from an English Hart
Thoughts on Writing, Art, and Life
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
Occasional Musing
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
you’ve created some lovely music here with rhymes as well as rhythms. the last two lines have almost a breathless quality for me.