river silt
the tide’s clock
chimes in ripples
Broken
Taken down by the wind
now the the mighty pine
nourishes the river bank and bottom.
So goes the cycle of life.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
river silt
the tide’s clock
chimes in ripples
Taken down by the wind
now the the mighty pine
nourishes the river bank and bottom.
So goes the cycle of life.