LIFE
From the hillcrest the young stream flows
Peaceful, beautiful,
silver gleaming
Down the valley the river grows
A great force, never stopping.
Suddenly an unexpected pause
The Ocean, or is this death?
The
young stream stopped without cause
A voice says life after death.
Beautiful , bountiful , evergreen
islands.
Rooftops to unknown under water dwellings
If
there is life under these golden sands.
Indeed the young stream has unending journeys.
by Nikki Hatitye Hwindiri
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