I wide-open my heart to flow of river. .
The encroaching leadenness of gray
The glide of cormorant across the waters.
The groan of river longing for the sea
With arms outstretched, I enfold the yawn of emptiness
The endless leaking away of time
Surrendering to being carried closer and closer
to wherever it is I'm going. . .
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Beautiful
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