| Moment of the journey
noontime hours
resting
moments on the journey
on the softer side
where silt laden bottom proves the quiet of this pool
from worlds apart
debris
washed in and fallen
accent the beauty of their transient home
just a camp before the river runs its banks
and sweeps this soft periphery of all things
but those which stand the test of time
like moments of the journey
forever left in mind
Stephen Stavast |