That Which Flows Within by Stephen W Emerick

Stream at Old Man’s Cave by Jim Crotty

All that flows within me
Knows the direction of home…
Recognizing itself as visitor,
Passing ferns, and hollows, and stones.

With emerging faith in its currents,
Even when winter is bitter;
Even when water is ice…
Life’s simplicity doth suffice!

As flow pays homage to host,
By residing only for a while
The brevity of the visit
Seems eternity’s elegant style.

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2 Responses to That Which Flows Within by Stephen W Emerick

  1. admin says:

    Thankful for the flow!

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