Tuesday, July 27, 2010

On the River

Give me joy of a day on the river
And I'll not ask for more:
The gentle rhythm of soft waves lapping
And everchanging shore.
Past fields and villages, velvet lawns,
Curtains of sweeping willow,
A soft breeze whispering through the reeds,
White sails a-billow.
~David Hope

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