Thursday, September 3, 2020

Nancy Wood: I Keep Moving Towards a Distant Light


The rock strengthens me.
The river rushing through me
Cleanses
Insists
That I keep moving toward
A distant light
A quiet place
Where I can be
Continuous
And in rhythm with
The song of summer
That you have given me.
 
Nancy Wood
 From Many Winters 

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