What beauty flows
between the banks of time
mother of life
to this spot I call mine.
Sycamores stand
drip lines in her waters
cascades of shade
for life's sons and daughters.
In your presence
most amazed by your dance
glitters and glides
river's waltz a romance.
Poetry
Rivers Waltz
Photo Expression #03
by TJ
6 comments:
I love how gentle and quiet this poem is. It is whisper-like.
TJ,
The flow is nice, I like!
I think a waltz is such a beautiful romantic dance. I love how you compared it to a river flow.
Lovely visual
XXOO
Wow! Well rhymed, well written!
Hugs, tj.
V
poetically churning!
Ayn and all
Beautiful! Very upbeat and peaceful! Had a waltzy rhythmn, too!
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