River
Oh river's surging pulse
you are an art
of nature's outburst,
How you show God's wisdom
reflected in your flowing freedom
You are relentlessly streaming
while beings within you are thriving
You are worth the praise
more than any man-made sacraments
for your flow is nourishing
and your rhythm
is far more revitalizing
than the sermon's sting
The moon above your wife
is teased by your sensual murmurs at night
And intoxicated by like the sight
of streaming liquors-
spitting ecstatic moans
every time you made love with her
inside the wilderness of the forest
in the stillness of the night.
Copyright © Juan Paolo Galua | Year Posted 2010
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