Blog 44 At the river

Today at the river,

the water gushed over polished rocks,

smoothing the surfaces

until they shone like jewels

under the spring blue sky.

And high above, three seagulls,

calling in forlorn voices,

flapped across – clearly

far from home.

A little trip, would you say?

To explore what lies

beyond the realms of water

under the magical sky.

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