The little river
with soft ripples
sent me adrift
to a rudderless life –
no anchor.
My hometown
remote but alive
here on my tongue.
Can I go home again
where poetry nurtured me?
Would the little river
receive me back to its flow?
The little river
with soft ripples
sent me adrift
to a rudderless life –
no anchor.
My hometown
remote but alive
here on my tongue.
Can I go home again
where poetry nurtured me?
Would the little river
receive me back to its flow?