WATER

My River Runs To Thee

My River runs to thee—
Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me?
My River wait reply—
Oh Sea—look graciously—
I’ll fetch thee Brooks
From spotted nooks—
Say—Sea—Take Me!

(Emily Dickinson)

Beautiful morning along the Mississippi. I tried to make my Galaxy do more than it can do, forgetting for a moment she does not like to zoom. But the results are sort of interesting all the same. Enjoy. Maybe. A little. Or not.

The last one is quite ethereal, no?

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Later on a pond of Mississippi backwater in Robert’s Green Hornet.

 

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One Comment on “WATER

  1. When I rode up high on the American Queen steamboat along there I wanted so much to be with those small boaters right on the water with frogs and birds and lily pads. You did it right.

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