Father Poem by Birgitta Abimbola Heikka
Father
Like a river,
his spirit flowed
and overflowed
Fluctuating
as the current
Becalming at low tide
Erupting at high tide
Traveling infinite miles
Converging
Forming confluences
A river
Abounding in spirit
Overflowing its boundaries,
Goran.
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: father
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4/25/2024 10:32:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Traveling infinite miles Meeting with others Forming confluences Abounding in spirit Great father. A great tribute.Beautiful poem. Thank you.