Windows Of The Mind Poem by Diana van den Berg

Windows Of The Mind



Beyond the windows
the green hills stretch,
between them, valleys
and thoughts of
meet me at the river again
and sitting on that massive river rock
that keeps its secrets close,
baking in glorious sunshine
that soaks into
the very bone marrow
of bliss...

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(9 October 2012)
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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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