beside the river,
cold and low
we speak
until our words
run clear—
then jump
into the current’s swell
and laugh
headlong
through tears
as we are
splendidly
rearranged
January 2, 2017 by Rosemerry
beside the river,
cold and low
we speak
until our words
run clear—
then jump
into the current’s swell
and laugh
headlong
through tears
as we are
splendidly
rearranged
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged friendship, poem, poetry | 2 Comments
“as we are splendidly rearranged.” Love that!
love does thatrearranges us. 🙂 so does cold cold water!
From: “comment-reply@wordpress.com” Reply-To: Date: Monday, January 2, 2017 at 8:50 AM To: Rosemerry Trommer Subject: [A Hundred Falling Veils] Comment: “Morning Baptism”
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