September 29–October 5 ❘ Rushing Waters
Rushing Waters
His voice is in
the constant flow of rivers
running through, over, around
surge of waves
in endless sift of shell,
stone, sand
rattle of rain,
clipped and clean,
punctuated by thunder
crash of geyser
erupting revelation
held back too long
splash of startled lake
when skipped stones ripple
and shiver out new visions
rush of blood pulsing
in ears that hear
echoes of a great heart
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