swinging on vines
in trees of hope
towering above the earth

pledging time

to the undevoted

wishing it were true

water kissing parched lips

from days too long

settles the moment

on my doorstep

lies the wisdom

of tomorrow’s dawn
Blackstone River
Cumberland, RI

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