The Poetic Ride by seldrok
Friday, June 27th, 2008The lonely stream meandering A free mind train A misty tributary joins the ride Down the silent hill Through the meadow Passing by lovers’ bosom The river gleefully winders With its crystal tide Singing and echoing through woods Heading Home Down to the ocean Wishing the pilgrimage ne’er ends A night’s incessant rain Flooded the beauty of the stream The purity stained The blue ...
