I’m grateful for rivers.



A river will always lead you home.

It’s like an umbilical cord,

Leading back to the womb,

The comforting place from which

We all begin to venture and search.

One is always braver along “my river”.

I am never lost in a city built on one.

It is a compass, a bloodstream, a link

Between the foreign and the familiar, the brink

Simply the scenic, winding way home.


Send me sunshine, light and love! :) Constructive criticism is also welcome.

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