River of Time
Lost within the intrinsic woods by myself
No desires, avarice, nor any sort of wealth
Just me and my dog observing together
Oh, how I wish I could stop time forever,
The shady spot i sit below the tall timbers
Evokes memories, recollections, whispers,
Stains of anguish and worries that lay below
The river of time, will wash away as it will eternally flow,
The stream, which, once believed to run wild
Now seems a lion become tame and mild.
Copyright © Alecia Henderson | Year Posted 2012
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