I will be the water
you
be the sky
you will float above me
in clouds
I
will ripple waters
to show
that I’m alive
and I will
run (and run)
I will
run (and run)
down the secret brook
the silvered creek
I will laugh up at you
a stream
and I
will be the water
once again
will you
be the sky
above me
© Frank Prem, 2017
November 2017 Poem #02: lake to lake walk: blue-grazing
gosh!…. this is beautiful…. 💗
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Thank you Shefali. I’m glad you enjoyed the piece.
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“and I
will be the water
once again”
so so deeeep….
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Thanks again, Shefali. It was a pleasure to write.
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How romantic, excellent, Frank!☺
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Thank you Miriam. Glad you enjoyed.
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It’s delightful to read!
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Marvelous word images!
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Anne, thank you.
Most of November will be poems and pics from the Lake walk. We’ll see how that goes.
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