HOW GOOD IT IS
TO STOP BESIDE THE WATER’S EDGE!
I CAN’T FEEL WHAT DAY THIS IS!
I ONLY KNOW THE SUN UPON MY FACE
AND THAT EVERY TIME I RETURN TO THIS PLACE,
RIVER LOW OR HIGH,
I AM ONLY I!
BARBED WIRE HAS BEEN DEVOURED
BY THIS RIVER TREE --
WILL IT BE SO WITH OLD BOUNDARIES AND ME?
WILL IT BE SO WITH OLD ANGER?
ONLY LOVE SHOULD BE GUARANTEED
THE HONOR OF ETERNITY ----
NOTHING ELSE COULD MATTER!
© Gerry Sackett, 2015
Beside the Water's Edge Photo by Tony Russell |
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