The River is wanton,
it speaks to me
and I listen.
Restless creature I AM
a mossy rock by this river.
It’s earthy fragrance entices me,
I stand quiet and let it touch my body.
I put my face close so I can feel it’s voice in my mouth and
on my lips.
I love its accent of running water,
Its wonderful gurgle makes me thirsty,
I drink it in.
I like it.