The Other Day

I went down by the river 
just the other day 
I sat on my favorite granite 
as I gently caressed a kyanite 
I listened to white rushers 
splash against steel grey rocks 
I graciously engulfed the refreshing 
mist from below 

Now,

Deep,

Deep inhalations 

Then restorative exhalations 

A peaceful calm is found 
A radiant ray coyly appeared 
through the pines 
Now sweet melodies of Georgia 
are on my mind
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