River Sages
Roaming rivers twist and turn for miles;
They are never bored but, anxious,
As they collect their treasures.
The rivers grow wise and
Become old sages,
Full of knowledge.
If only,
They could
Talk.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2018
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