As Rivers Go

She follows the course of rivers

In long walks, counting the days

She may pick berries to eat along the way

Or stay to watch leaves float by

At times she’ll come to a water fall

Untie her hair and dance in its shower

Other times she lies in open meadows

To let the shadows entice her soul

At night she’ll bed down along the shore

Laying branches and moss on the ground

She’ll stare at the stars

Calls the constellations out by name

And sings her soul to sleep

Morning rises as she awakes

Greet the sun with open arms

Then she is off to travel again

Following the course as rivers go.

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