seep through crevices and valleys galore in the beginning,
awash in soothing praise.
The hushed, living stream
erupts with emotion
then quickly subsides.
glistening on the horizon,
soon sifts in the twilight
Our weary bones,
saddled and harnessed
by shallow streams, sleep in the calm.
(published in “Sweethearts 1995”, Poetry Unlimited.)
1st review: A very nice gentle read. Wonderfully penned.