The River Redux
My last entry in Bits & Pieces for 2018. A look back at where my poetry on Wattpad all began with By the River and From the River.
Returning to the river
Where my poetic steps began
Standing on the bank
Near where the silver water ran
I gazed into its mystery
Wondering would I see
Once again the image
Of that captivating she
The day that I first spied her
Lingers with me yet
Her lithe and graceful presence
Familiarity I'll not forget
And time later, behind the glass
When she appeared to me again
And through our hands upon its surface
An understanding did sustain
Was this my imagination begging
Once again that I might feel
That extraordinary moment . . .
Yielding to my zeal
I stared into the water
Eyes probing through the layers
Surrendering to the reality
She was only wishful prayers
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