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  • Writer: Karen Stone
    Karen Stone
  • Jun 3, 2021
  • 1 min read



I woke up in a river.


I went to to sleep and somehow in the night my dreaming boat,

became a boat.


We are drifting and gliding together


If I open my eyes am I in Narnia?

No.


I am in this other place.


I woke up in a river, coolness was all around and the birds and the trees are waking the world.


Everything is silver, waiting for the alchemist sun


And for these moments, drifting in a cool silvery world, hearing the birds and trees in their morning devotions,


I was safe, in awed delight, and peace.


3/6/21


 
 
 

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