A River Meandering
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Poetry/Verse/A River Meandering
Copyright Protected, ID 05-1734-598-26
All Rights Reserved, 2025, Constance La France
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Written, May 26, 2025
For the International Contest, Choose A Line 2
Sponsor, Joseph May, Judged 05/29/2025
Fourth Place
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"There's a river meandering through the mind"
I love nature and wandering among the green trees,
and following the bubbling path of a cool blue river;
as it meanders and twists by jagged rocks and reeds,
where ducks and swans make nests in the shade,
And when I go to sleep at night I meander that river;
I explore and rest upon polished by years stones.
I really like watching the sweet fish swimming along,
so graceful, and quite impossible to catch;
the sun reflects in the water and makes them like gold,
like angels floating here and there so beautifully.
The birds sing in the leaning trees a symphony for me,
with a thousand callings drifting in the forest air;
o, the river is moving, flowing, going somewhere for me
so always, there's a river meandering through the mind.
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2025
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