In The Dusky River Silence FlowsJanuary 25, 2016
In the dusky river silence flows
Flowers shimmer along the shoals
No one knows which way it goes
Only those that climb upon the shore
Reach for heaven and nothing more.
The deer, the doe drink their fill
Watching always for threats and still
They move with poise
Knowing others come, living life
Wherever the dusky, silent river flows.
Shall I know?
Will I see all this beauty
Grace and harmony?
© Patrice Clarkson – 2016