Thursday 24 September 2015

Riverbed

 The river of Sound
is endless.
Ongoing
Never ceasing
Overflowing
At night
In the dark
It feels like it is running
Through my bed
Through my head
Through my clothes
In my toes
The sound
The noise.

Breathing in to welcome the day
Breathing out
The river
The stream
The consciousness
The very life of this city
Is outside my window
Flowing to the sea.

It bursts along
Droplets flowing
Never knowing
The sound they’re making
In a quaking
Me into another night
Of no sleep.

The presence of the sound is strong
In the valley
With the birds
With the trees
Nature delights

Nature’s delight

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