…don’t be scared of that river
Just empty your pockets of stones….
Unpick the lining
Let the heavy fall
to firm ground.
Bring me to the river
Dip me deep
today
I will float
But I cannot promise
In years or months or days
I won’t become a rockhound
…don’t be scared of that river
Just empty your pockets of stones….
Unpick the lining
Let the heavy fall
to firm ground.
Bring me to the river
Dip me deep
today
I will float
But I cannot promise
In years or months or days
I won’t become a rockhound