The River

The river perhaps a place to contemplate creation's plan. The river perhaps a place to question the existence of woman and man. At the river I left city behind And rid many creations within my mind. Its waters an invitation to see the unknown Its shore an inspiration and a comforting home. And while by the riverbank my mind became still, completely blank. An end for meaning and reasons to see for by peering at its running water, it’s clarity clear to me. The river displaying creation’s plan. The river a place to find purpose for me, woman and man.