Like a River Glorious

She sat on the bridge rail Made of field stones, I sat on a mossy rock below Feet immersed in the ice Of May water running from Last month's snow, Watching it fall and chuckle Over moss coated rocks. diamond & emerald  Something about the water Washes away stresses That never really mattered. sand & … Continue reading Like a River Glorious

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Travel Journal:Cambodia 2

On Sunday evening, we went to the riverfront. Below is a picture of the King's palace grounds across from the river.  It is so beautiful, yet incredibly, outside its gates hovers much human suffering.  We did what we could passing out balloons, playing games, holding the little children whose mothers are too busy selling to pay them any attention. … Continue reading Travel Journal:Cambodia 2