FLOATING
Water caresses
As I float in its
Gentle embrace
Along the river.
Tension flows
From shoulders
Down through fingertips
Fans out in ripples.
Sun smiles
As I’m divinely led
Warms bare skin that
Melts into waves.
Slushing upon
The watching trees
Mingling with
The soil of ages.
We are one.
I am at peace.
Copyright @Barbara Long, 2001.
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