Mountain Stream
Feeling weightless,
Using stepping stones
To reach midstream,
Clear cold water
Ripples; gurgling,
Sings its way
Around my feet.
Aware of Spirit,
I cup my hands
And bend to drink...
One with the blue sky,
The aspens,
And the mountain stream.
Bruce Mundhenke has published poems in Calvary Cross, Dead Snakes, UFO Gigolo, and Plum Tree Tavern. He lives in Illinois with his wife and their dog and cat.
Aware of your spirit within and images with crystallized communication.
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