Where She Is
Beyond the bountiful horizon,
Where the mellow mountains,
Kiss dappled sunlit sky,
She waits without burden,
Drinking from ample waters,
Nourishing calendar eternal,
Where curtains move as the,
Graceful dancer as per our,
Dusky portion until morning,
Where she waits with freedom,
Our days span longingly,
Broken prophetic movements,
Glissading haplessly like infants,
While cautioned tempers harken,
Towards untold dreams,
Let me cross the river hence,
Bring the bows of toil,
Lay them on your table,
Where the sunlight meets the ocean.
Rowan Blair Colver
Beyond the bountiful horizon,
Where the mellow mountains,
Kiss dappled sunlit sky,
She waits without burden,
Drinking from ample waters,
Nourishing calendar eternal,
Where curtains move as the,
Graceful dancer as per our,
Dusky portion until morning,
Where she waits with freedom,
Our days span longingly,
Broken prophetic movements,
Glissading haplessly like infants,
While cautioned tempers harken,
Towards untold dreams,
Let me cross the river hence,
Bring the bows of toil,
Lay them on your table,
Where the sunlight meets the ocean.
Rowan Blair Colver
