Silver River

Silver River


Slivering over mossy rocks running through its winding course
Intermittently grasping hold of weakened branches enforced
Laughter boiling up in a gurgle of giggling voices
Veering left, then right, inviting the leaves toward choices.
Evergreen needles whispering acoustics softly in the breeze
Recreating the harmony of the twilight; icing up in puddles to freeze~

Rejoining the Great Salmon after the tight beaver's dam
Into a quiet lake that pools beside the white foam to stand
Very still; as the river with the moon lighting its way,
Enters the fourth dimension of time to dramatically display
Reason and rhyme of the rhapsody of water at play ...

Always ...

Silver River


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Author's Note: an acrostic

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