The Hudson River, Pier 45 |
This river drips...rushes...drains into the Atlantic
Ocean waves hello and goodbye at each onlooker
The story of its origin is visible in mountains
an origin deep low-flow in the center of a valley
the gray blues and sharp-edges rising and falling
when wind blows...toes grip wood planks above
disturbing the peace on humid summers eve
some still grieve for what drifts in its depths...
but tonight we dance...we dance on the Hudson
and bless the waters that nurtures our every move
by Shonnese C.L. Coleman, 7/18/17 NYC
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