THE RIVER

Strength with pull is a river full of

attitude,

moving without objection,

running furlongs to the sea.

Rain feeds its appetite.  Overfilling,

pushing above the collars of its boundaries

until satisfied to recede.

Finally, people begin to rescue their thoughts.

Quiet presses down with cool curtains of wind

weaving a tapestry

of healing.

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