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POEM: Water Is Sentient

Water Is Sentient

Water is sentient,
so I go down to the river’s edge
to tell the current my troubles,
to watch the water take them in —
these little leaves and twigs of life —
and carry them away.

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19 October 2021
Greensboro VT

(The title and first line are from Gabi Abrão.)

Published in My poems Nature Poetry

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