RIVER

 

I wanted to cross the river today

The river that I had crossed

One hundred time's before,

The Bridge was there as usual,

 Wood white and strong, spanning,

Comfortable and safe, well built by human craft

But I could not cross the river today,

The river had changed, nature strong,

Nature wild, had altered the sweet stream,

And brought her brother from afar,

Where she had bubbled gurgled in the sun,

Her brother roared and swept and laughed,

Covering meadows and fields that felt so sure,

Land become lake bottom, grass grazed by fish

Where cows had gorged before and sheep nibbled,

And the bridge stood still proud and strong,

 but washed and covered by the water, prouder, stronger,

I wanted to cross the river today .

~ Edward Radfall ~

 

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