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The river I see
#WritcoPoemPrompt6
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
There's this river picture,
Deep in my mind.
Steady and swift,
Every object on it must move.
It has no dull moment,
Laziness doesn't apply to it.
Shiny water,
Pure as tried silver.
Crystal clear diamond,
I must drink from her.
What colour must she be?
The colours I see.
Crystal white.Translucent
She shows me the strength in feebleness.
I step into its steady gaze,
Such comeliness,irresistible
Beautiful,I can see the curves of femininity,
And off I go.
Never to be seen again.
#Writcopoemprompt6
© @Kays.112
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
There's this river picture,
Deep in my mind.
Steady and swift,
Every object on it must move.
It has no dull moment,
Laziness doesn't apply to it.
Shiny water,
Pure as tried silver.
Crystal clear diamond,
I must drink from her.
What colour must she be?
The colours I see.
Crystal white.Translucent
She shows me the strength in feebleness.
I step into its steady gaze,
Such comeliness,irresistible
Beautiful,I can see the curves of femininity,
And off I go.
Never to be seen again.
#Writcopoemprompt6
© @Kays.112
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