The River Dancer
the river dancer
smooth he is
all under currents
whirling eddies bow with flare
catch up the mind in wild despair
precariously steps along the crest
then soars across the rocks again
rattling, tumbling over the brink
into the silence of a pool to tarry
for a stillness... then gone
Copyright © Patricia Cresswell | Year Posted 2017
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