On her cool flat stones she sits in quiet contemplation. Tears run down her cheeks as she empties her heart feeling so alone until…
lone muse
spills self in hurried waters,
rapids call her name
by the riverside
all qualms are shared
current flows
pooling every misery
liberating souls
A very strong write, Cheryl Lynn — insightful !
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Thanks, Chris, glad you enjoyed this:)
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Shared qualms bring calm by the river…
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They do for sure.
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Cl, this is beautiful.
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Thanks, Janice, glad you enjoyed it. The river is so therapeutic…well, water is actually.
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Spending quiet time in nature can comfort us, like healing waters.
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Exactly, you got it perfectly:)
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Nice one. 🙂
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Thanks, Celestine.
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you can never feel alone by the water there is always a sprite or an inspiration nearby. Love this magical piece 🙂
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You are absolutely right, Leslie, it is like being hugged by my grandmother.
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Loved this write … I often find that a walk especially near the river is so calming and peaceful .. it fills the heart!
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and one never feels alone there.
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Yes … never.
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