Written by Carol Wilkins
posted on April 13, 2016 11:51
Sitting on the waters stone edge
throwing twigs in the River
aiming rocks at a distant ledge
the cooler evening air makes me shiver.
Watching the different birds fly by
and the bugs dart around
I thank God and ask why
all can’t be like this Heaven I’ve found.
While noticing the waves getting higher
and bouncing off an old abandoned tire
This answer came to me
All is not for us to know now
Some day we will see
So enjoy and protect the River today.
Photo by Dennis McCarthy ©2012
By Carol Wilkins
Member, Poets & Writers, INK, Cape Vincent, NY
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