This River

This River

This river flows abundantly,

its surface shines,    lures,    reflects

invisible undercurrents

run deep,

only for the brave.

 

You and I

You and I,

one ship

~rudder,

this world –

its wake

~behind us.

 

 

Tonight

Tonight

this love I feel

is freer.

I hear more

its call –

sweet subtle song,

and less

the voice of

longing.

 

 

Infinite Flame

Infinite flame

my initial breath,

an endless embrace

without boundaries

within the eternal.

 

 

Elena Calvo