The Waters of Leith 23 July 2015
Babbling river
The peace of meditation
Broken by car horn
Sudden gust of wind
Bamboo in wild abandon
Confined in a tub
Poetry workshop
The path is suddenly empty
Just one student left
Engineered pathway
Iron rail stained with Liken
Heading back to life
Through the large window
I embrace the spring morning
While sipping my pint
Joel M Houck
Babbling river
The peace of meditation
Broken by car horn
Sudden gust of wind
Bamboo in wild abandon
Confined in a tub
Poetry workshop
The path is suddenly empty
Just one student left
Engineered pathway
Iron rail stained with Liken
Heading back to life
Through the large window
I embrace the spring morning
While sipping my pint
Joel M Houck