There was an unusual Quiet along the River Today
No Swash from a Low or High Tide
Just
The Hushed Meandering Flow
and
Swirl of Adverse Currents
On Passage to The Sea
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It came upon Me again when in the Kitchen
A Beckoning like being struck by Vibrations from Ancient Ley Lines ..
An Irresistible Call
From
The River
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Upstream Her Guise is the Stuff of Poets and Romantics..
Boating on Her Serene and Calm Waters..
She though Sprung from Deep within Mother Earth
Bubbling Up to the Surface Untamed and Free
Her Boundaries always in Flux...
Swollen Tides Shifting Sands..
Her Currents Cold and Perilous
Surging Forward.
The River
Her Call an Alluring Impulse
as
She flows to the Sea
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The River called to Me again
Just when The Sun though still High was Sinking
From the City gazing Downstream I Visualized Her Journey
The Many Twists Turns and Obstacles She Encounters
Until Finally Her Powerful Currents are Unleashed in One Final Advance
Through the Estuary
Into The Sea..
Open Water
Infinite Horizons
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