O nce there were two "river" poems; one written by a real poet, (a dear, dear friend of the queen) and one written by herself. we wrote them at different times, without knowing that the other created into the universe a melody of metaphor... in rivers.
      i cannot show you both of them any longer, but here is the one that i wrote...
      i hope you enjoy it.
      --yss



 

    -- by solaz


    i am a river

    i am a fathomless river;
    untold riches and treasures
    are hidden in my deeps
    my bounty is indeed full.
            wisdom
               strength
                    courage
                compassion
    crest my rippled surface;
    rooted beyond the depths
    emanated of The Eternal's fire.
    my waters sparkle magically
    in the glinting sun.
    i am a chosen mystery
    a blessed event
    i waft a tender fragrance of comfort and
    rock-a-bye embraces.

    some have come to my banks
    half dead from thirst
    slain souls with bitter wounds
    and untold parcels of anger
    desparate to purchase love.
    i raise my current and pitch...
    their pain is mine.
    i am a tender mercy
    i breathe out
                   peace
            hope
                 healing.
    there are places in my flow
    where barely a trickle of moisture exists;
    men have polluted the sacred bed.
    when i remove my waters from a place
    --i never return.
    i am strong
    even in the broken places.

    i am exciting beyond expectations
    surprising; at times petulant.
    i am long suffering
                            overly forgiving;
    i bare the weight and
    carry the marks of neglect.
    yet sun-speckles decorate the melody of my call.
         a wild
              extravagant
            flame
          rests
    unquietly in every exquisite
    touch of my persona;
    i happen.

    i flow to the edge
    with intention
    into the gap for my true love...
    i spread
         quiet hours
                 confidence;
    my spirit insight
    sees possible nobility.
    i bless you richly
    carrying you to the feet
    of The Creator.
    i am a holy creative purpose
    dancing in the rest of your life.
    drink of me
    and you can fly...

    i give my gifts freely
    given into me by The One.
    i comfort you in
    soft warm blankets
    from His love.
            i am a sacred space
                a holy joy
                    a trust
                an honor
    a healing harmony.
    my waters flow from the holy sanctuary
    a magnificent triumph
         a celebrated beauty
    rejoiced and cherished
    in my Father's arms
    i play with abandon;
    His laughter peels joy
    into my heart...
    i am what He loves.

 


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