A River seeking

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Ever wanted to know where You really Belonged in this Thing We call Life????

A River seeking

Here I stand before you no veils no levees between Us, no buffers... I bare my Soul each time I take This Pen to Paper and share with You My Essence....Now Judge Ye
me My brethren, My Peers, Am I worthy to Stand among Your Ranks and have My name Indelibly etched "In His Story" Can You See in Me Some Reflection of
Your Spiritual Selves???? May This River be allowed to flow Into your Ocean of  knowledge and  emerce ourselves in your Vast Waters of Wisdom Truth and Love........What Say Ye????

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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