All rivers lead to Betsy

(I don't know why looking at this photo compelled me to write these verses. Perhaps because the love of friendship, like the river current, is spontaneous, unbound and all powerful. And so, I have a hunch this is for you, my dear Betsy Pearson -TMWIW!-.)

Between the sinuous earth and the igneous sky

there's a river.

Between love and faith, flowing like a river of truth

there's Betsy.



betsy said...

igneous sky! sinuous earth! there's something amazing in this poetry stuff. XXX

Kayce aka lucy said...

well said, pedro. i am fortunate to be washed by that river often :)