Where the river meets the ocean,
I find myself, crying to God.
So much beauty...
Thank you for this gift.
Where the river meets the ocean,
I find myself, crying to God.
So much fear...
Thank you for this gift.
Where the river meets the ocean,
I find my love and my lust,
my light and my shadow,
my joy and my sorrow.
Where the river meets the ocean,
water flowing within herself,
diving and flying,
floating and surfing.
Seeing her full integration
into this communion.
The poem in its vibration of sound while reciting felt very fascinating and positive feelings. The river meets the sea is a highest definition of good feelings I think. Nice poem.
Lovely poem, the ocean is the perfect poem, an enchanting world of wonder. Good write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very beautiful poem. Ocean and river are always the subject of poems and nice.