Monday, March 5, 2018

A liquid poem by Weedflower


MAGICK RIVER

The first time we met
Unaware I was swept away
Hesitant resistance
I dip my toe in the river

The second time we met
Trust in myself and then you
A tribute engaged
I walked in the river

The third time we met
We embrace and dance
Surrender and control
Intertwined we played

Now my legs are dipped
And soon my being will flow
In the vastness of you
I'll come and visit
to remember
to remember

Photo & poem by Weedflower aka Paik Yin.
First posted 10 February 2011.



3 comments:

  1. This is interesting poem, It's rare to read such good poem now a days. Thanks for posting this.




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  2. Wow!!! Such a beautiful poem that was written because of an unforgettable encounter with beauty face to face...Thanks for sharing!! I hope to have the same experience @ Magickriver one day!

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  3. I heard about the waterfall
    Way back at Fraser Hill
    I used to stop over at KKB
    At the post office and laundry

    Many times those years ago
    The driver asked me to go
    I never did though locals said so
    Now the name....magick river

    Some day I will return
    Fraser Hill holding my memories
    Along the way to KKB
    Paying you a visit look at the place

    There must be something magical
    Alluring to capture one's imagination
    Of nature and her gifts surrounding us
    It's the natural solace of rejuvenating souls

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