It's There Paradise Poem by Manonton Dalan

It's There Paradise



i see this river carve
its path between trees
snaking through; neat
following less resistance
slowly moving those rocks
where fishes feed and play

i love sounds; monotone
natures talk; simple need
'off of my way i'm passing'
there's deer water kissing
where ducks hunt and swim
i hide, not to disturb them

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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