A Slow Moving River

Carries us.

Not certain it’s the correct river.

Leaving memories along the banks.

Somewhere . . . along the banks.

Hidden reflections. Shadows. A calling from beyond city lights.

A word. A prayer. Another memory.

A distant call.

Half a whisper.

Published by Kumi

Liaison to the Infinite.

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