Echoes – 8

wide and ranging, far and free,
the life you left behind you —
as down the river, to the sea:
the best of you – the best of me –
in the way of flowing things.

times, i cannot stop the tears,
the memories occasion —
as down the river, to the sea:
the sorrow that’s reality –
that’s the way of flowing things.

the water moves as people do
and time goes on as aye it must:
and all our todays become history
as down to the river, to the sea,
the heart still dances, leaps and sings
in the way of bubbling, flowing things
in the vale, where the waters flow —

in the vale, where we all
must go

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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