trenches flushed with
aqua salvy tones of
spirit’s song
run deeper flowing than
receiver’s ear
lets on,
it’s a lone heart’s
hidden hymn,
++++
it’s dipping toe
before the
swim.
Inner Flowman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=en
*photo taken last year during our city’s flood. The bench typically rests on a grassy patch in front of a stone pathway. Not so much the case on this day. 😉
