The river is drawn to the sea and falls Gratefully beneath subaquatic walls With remembered familiarity Fulfilled in its ultimate destiny
The wanderer comes home to roam no more The welcoming mother closes the door And water and water are one to be Together again elementally
The river is embraced as with the tears The blood sweat and life of all the world's years Consider the river the sea and learn Who came from the womb to the womb return
I am the river and you are the sea When I come home I pray you welcome me
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
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I love it
It flowwwwwws~
Like the river~
A Keeper~
Off to the Vault it goessssss~
WArm HuGs,Sheee
Regis
Great analogies flowing~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Connie
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