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River of Imagination.
#WritcoPoemPrompt6
"The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at its edge,
Lie as steady as the dead.
But within the embrace of nature's calm,
A stirring, a whisper, a soft psalm,
A figure emerges, from shadows deep,
Drawn by the waters, in silent sleep.
With eyes that gleam like stars above,
And a heart that beats with boundless love,
He stands by the river, lost in thought,
In the realm where dreams are caught.
For he is the weaver of tales untold,
With words that shimmer like molten gold,
His pen dances upon the page,
Crafting stories that transcend age.
And as the river continues its endless race,
He finds solace in its constant embrace,
For in its flow, he sees his own quest,
To journey onward, and to do his best.
So let the river cascade and roar,
As he writes, and dreams, and explores,
For within his imagination's domain,
The river of life shall forever reign."
© AA WRITINGS
"The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at its edge,
Lie as steady as the dead.
But within the embrace of nature's calm,
A stirring, a whisper, a soft psalm,
A figure emerges, from shadows deep,
Drawn by the waters, in silent sleep.
With eyes that gleam like stars above,
And a heart that beats with boundless love,
He stands by the river, lost in thought,
In the realm where dreams are caught.
For he is the weaver of tales untold,
With words that shimmer like molten gold,
His pen dances upon the page,
Crafting stories that transcend age.
And as the river continues its endless race,
He finds solace in its constant embrace,
For in its flow, he sees his own quest,
To journey onward, and to do his best.
So let the river cascade and roar,
As he writes, and dreams, and explores,
For within his imagination's domain,
The river of life shall forever reign."
© AA WRITINGS
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