The River That Murmurs Poem by Rani Turton

The River That Murmurs

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I will ask the river, that flows serene
I will speak to the sky
I will ask the river that murmurs

Not to ask me why
I cannot speak for myself.
That time has long since passed me by.

The river can murmur and sing
Unspent by passion: my voice
Will break like a terribly taut string.

My words will be grammatically and academically
Twisted (like that leafless tree) , unfortunately!
I want the river to speak, to speak
Alone, alone with thee.

The river can, softly and without tears
Tell you my dreams and my fears
I know you will listen:
And while city lights in the water glisten

You wont see the tears that shine on my face
No, that is a serious, sentimental place
That only I know;
Flow, river, flow.

Flow, river flow.
Speak to the only love I know.
Daybreak approaches soon
You and he by the light of the moon
Will murmur whilst I -
Will wait for you to bring me his reply.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 01 December 2009

This one plucks the lyre strings of the heart. You and the river are singing together. Your last lines are pure enchantment. Kind wishes, Sandra

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C. P. Sharma 30 November 2009

True, if we have the eyes to see and ears to hear Nature speaks. Nature is a great soothing source In it joy flows with flooding force, If we can open up our hearts If craftiness from life departs. CP

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Ranjit Ravindran 29 November 2009

At times Mother Nature is our only hope. Nice one Ma'am.

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Anjali Sinha 28 November 2009

WOWWWWW The river of sorrows nicely portrayed -10 anjali

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