Here
In the cool by the river, rest.
The soft hours
Remembering
Croon
Gentle songs. A lullaby floats
Its benediction on the alter ear,
So dream what dreams you may.
See, the little summer-driven boats
Are blooming with the rising moon
Like dark flowers
On this nyanzaic lay.
#RiverPoetry
Leave a Reply
Want to join the discussion?Feel free to contribute!