Currents

Sunrise across the river, laughter going through my head, I don't know what become of you, just a laugh away from, Some of the things you said. I can hear the river roar. Rocky mountain river, saw through a vocal score. Late mournings hours with only the days heat to gain, Watching, listening to Mother Earth play her games. Seeing the day before me, remembering you this way, Calms my upset unsettled thoughts that started my day.