Water Poems

1
Floating in the current
Waiting For the right moment
I watch it drift away.

2
The water tumbles over
Every cliff broken, still, and silent
In the crashing sound
Pounding its feet.

3
The papyrus and turtles thrive
Downstream, the calm waters
Flowing by them, sustenance
And succor their delight.


Originally in Fragments of Michael Dickel on 1 Apr 2016
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