
From Source to Source
I’m following the river
Beginning at its well
A tiny little trickle
Not knowing it will swell
It doesn’t care at all
Just bubbling in its course
Along forests, cities, meadows
In its growing force
Sometimes gushing
Sometimes quiet
Then dark and threatening
Then calm and light
Cheerfully playing
With birds and fish
Sparkling in sunlight
No questions, no wish
With every rock it passes
It grows and picks up speed
Until one day, it reaches
The big sea, wide and deep
I want to be a river
Just following MY course
By passing all I need
I’ll reach my force and source
In Love and Light
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Thank you for sharing, Michael!
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Profoundly powerful, Erika!
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The power of the element. Thank you very much, Jan!
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I just let myself into this, Erika. Very lovely 🙂
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I always appreciate your comments so much. Thank you, Hammad, I am glad you liked it.
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Such a wonderful flow to this poem. Very nice writing!
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Thank you very much, and what lovely wording 😊
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flow in the know
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In the here and now… with enthusiasm and anticipation for what is coming.
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Wonderful and very empowering. I loved every word! 🌊
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Wow, thank you very much. I appreciate that a lot.
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You will indeed dear lady, initially just tumbling along but slowly becoming that flow. Beautiful verse Erika, and lovely to hear thank you 😀❤️🙏🏽
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Water can teach us so much… Thank you very much, Mark 💖
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This is lovely, Sis 😊
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Thank you, Sis 💖
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Beautiful! 🍃🦋
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Thank you, Gail 💖
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You’re welcome, Erika. 🍃🌺
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