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MARCH 17, 2011 7:19PM

This River

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In time this river will run dry

though now it flows fast and free

boundless and untamed

it knows no fear

it is not tranquil and composed

but ruthless; brutal

 

Carried harshly in its fierce flow

I have nothing left within

to fight the torrent that surrounds me

that time and time again

compels me downwards

beneath frenzied eddies of rage and despair

 

Now and then this river releases her hold

and I struggle to resurface

I am beaten

I am near willing to drown;

to end misery --

overwhelming misery

 

As I wretchedly grasp for air

something inside refuses to yield

it beckons me onward

calls me to fight against surrender

to flow with the flood of grief

and journey each bend

 

I know that in time the surge will ebb

and this river will become a stream

a tributary

a branch

an arm --

that I may grab hold

stand again

and walk away

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Words by Kate Little

March 2011

 

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The River of Life has many twists and turns and sometimes it is very deep. When you find yourself floundering look for that branch that will be overhanging just above or on the bank nearby. The branch of friendship … of kindness … of love … just grab hold and hold tight.


You drown not by falling into a river, but by staying submerged in it.
~ Paulo Coelho.
katttteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
tel me this was only a teeny tiny break you were having.
I missed you
rated with hugs
Such wisdom and beauty here. Kate, it's great to see you posting, and I hope you'll be in calmer waters soon.
These stark words pulled me over a waterfall into its rage and despair. The rhythm had me bobbing up and down, under and back up. Powerfully physical sensations in this. You've come to the right place, Kate. Plenty of friendly branches here for you to grab onto. And these branches have missed you. Hang on as long as you like, dear friend.
There's so much wisdom and grace in your words, Kate. Beautiful poem and quote. My arm is always extended to you, if you need to hold on.
♥R
This is why I love the poets here...~r
I'm at a different point in the river -- where things are running dry, the terrifying (exciting) roar is behind me, and I miss it. You've definitely made me think...
Thus is life -- raging and then placid -- very nice...
What an interesting poem, full of meaning for everyone!
Oh Kate, these words, the imagery, the emotions - so powerful, commanding, perfect. This is a masterpiece. I KNOW this river, its rushing and roiling. You reached inside my brain with these words. Incredible.
Rated.
I'm stranded on the rocks and I can't get off.

Good work here, K.
Flower Child: Thank you for holding out that branch for me. I can't tell you how very wonderful it is to have friends here who do that for me. Reach out and help me up. I wrote this a few weeks ago. Please know that the river has indeed become much calmer now.

Linda: My heart is filled with the joy and warmth of love and kindness with what you did for me today. Thank you dear, sweet OS sister! : ) I truly believe someone was listening and watching over the both of us today.
Glad to hear the river has gotten calmer. Beautiful words with tremendous meaning for many. "I stand along the edge, I look for you, keep your hand up and I will grab it."
Alysa: Thank you so very much. The river is definitely much calmer now, Alysa, so please don't worry

Matt, it is because of the beautiful, glorious branches of friendship and love that have been extended here that has caused me to be here a little again. What beauty is within so many friends here. I am so very blessed.
I am very happy you came back.
I remember (dreamt) you left.
You needed private reflection.
`
I walk the C&O Potomac River.
American Indian Pocahontas,
and daughter of Powhatan,
a sad reality 'our' history is`
drowned in the River Water.
`
She was seized hostage.
English kidnapped her.
Her marriage to that`
Oh, never mind (sad)

Legend mention one
if listening ... Can hear
Pocahontas is weeping.
She drowned in water.
`
Yogi Berra said `
`Yo got to be very careful.
Ie we don't know where we
are going ~ We end up there.
sigh.
I am glad you came back, Kate.
Kinks in Life always need time
and we can work things out too.
`
Bless You etc.,
I needed this.
I Love a River.
`
It flows to sea.
Infinity. Vast.
We Little. Ay,
a`part of Awe.
Thank goodness I read all the comments before commenting myself! I'm so glad to hear that river is calming. I have been concerned about you and am so glad to see you back around here. This poem is absolutely wonderful, but so, so sad. My arm and hand is always extended for you to grab when you need it.

Lezlie
Kate, so good to see you back. I, like Lezlie, was sort of holding my breath but then read thru the comments to where you tell us things are better. I hope so. You cannot push a river. You have to go with it, but that doesn't mean you can't look for high ground. Hugs!!
Fusun: I kind of picture myself as always hanging on to your arm, my dear friend. I know you have always been and will forever more be there for me ... waiting to give me a hand whenever I need. Do you know just how very special you are to me? I hope so. I love you, Fusun.
Joan: Thank you so very much. I love that you read the poets here. : )

Bellweather Vance: The rage of the river is behind me now too. Just a little rough at the moment but becoming calmer. But I must admit, for me, it wasn't an exciting time and I won't miss it.

Marty's Husband: So true. Twists and turns abound and sometimes we just don't see them coming and the next moment we're on a journey that we hadn't planned on taking. Yes, such is life.
scanner: I hesitated to post this because I wrote it a few weeks back when things were a little rough but I wondered if it might hold something for others. I hope so.

Unbreakable: Hello gorgeous friend. I know that you would know this river and of course you also those branches that hang overhead and by the bank ... such strong branches they are ... always there for us to grab hold and lift us up.
Wow, so glad I ran over here to read, it is lat, for me lol but I will re read again tomorrow..I love this work, did you ever read my river write. I love your and the end as it turns into an arm.. must re read! Really wonderful. Yours was uplifting in the end, mine kinda suicidal..:(..This was a gem!
Abby: Hmmm? I've sent you a PM.

Sheila: Oh thank goodness. I wasn't sure about posting this ... so I'm glad to hear that others find meaning in this too. Thank you for reading ... for being here. : )
I know this river well and am relieved to know that the stretch is calmer now. My arm is always ready, even if only to hold each other's heads above the rapid rushes. Love you Kate!
Art: Thank you for the gift of welcoming me back in such a beautiful and loving way. A smile from me to you, Art ... a big smile. The story of Pocohontas and John Smith I know somewhat. So it was the Potomac River that she was taken along after she was kidnapped??? I'll have to visit the story of Pocohontas and John Smith again! I like your phrase of "Kinks in Life" .... Bless you too, Art.
Lezlie: I'm so sorry to have caused you concern. I am well and life is much calmer right now. Thank you for being the good friend that you are, Lezlie. I appreciate you so very much.

Bleue: I love you too. Smiling here. Thank you.

Sartori1: The high ground I find here at this wonderful place called OS is like no other I've found anywhere else. A wonderful place with remarkable friends. and I am glad that I can count you as one. Thank you.
Cindy: I'll be sure to go find your 'river' poem and read! Is it terrible of me to say that the thought that yours ends "kinda suicidal" puts a bit of a smile on my face right now? Sorry! I know that is so very wrong! But I smile because as I was writing this poem I seemed to be heading toward the same kind of ending too. But I found the writing of it quite cathartic and by the end I was seeing some glimmer of light. I don't think I can say the same about some of the the poems that I wrote just before this one!

pastvoices: Where would we be without wonderful friends to hold our heads above water? Love to you too, dear friend. Much love.
Reading this was like coming to the very edge, having a look, and then finding steadiness again. Only better.
The branch, the arm that will be there, waiting, for your hand to help you stand again and walk away. If you can see such a branch, such an arm, you must feel able to reach for it or to have already felt it reach for you. With your words you remind us of the strength such arms can share. Thinking of you and hoping for you.
What a beautiful piece, well done LK. R
grab hold
stand again
and walk away.
I know you will.
catch-22: Thank you for reading and leaving me such a wonderful comment. From such a fine poet as you, I really do appreciate your words very much.

anna1liese: Strong arms and caring, beautiful hearts grace my life right now. You, friend, are one who blesses me with such strength and care and I hold tight that strength and love in my heart. I'm not going to let go again.

Thoth: Hey there ... long time no see! Thank you!

trilogy: There's nothing like the strength and love of good friends to help a person stand again. Thank you friend.
"journey each bend"..I did come back to take this in again. I am finding it is best to read less and enjoy more. Really liked this, it did come from despair, but rose up with hope. This was well put together. I removed all my old stuff, but when I repost the river one I will pm ya..k? Glad things are better. Funny thing, more than a yr ago, I ditched all the people who constantly disappointed me or hurt me, (these were supposed to be my friends). Literally deleted them, that may sound unkind, but I expect more out of friends. I haven't had one sad momment or one hurt feeling. My life is more enriched. Sorta sad, but true. Disconnect from what makes you crazy. It is extreme, but I laugh more!
when you learn
the secret of the
current beneath
the current
you can swim
upstream
like the salmon
and begin
the process
of rebirth
this poem
is beautiful
though it sounds
sad
the mark of hope
hangs on
before we go over
the edge.

rated with love
Whoa!
You are writing better and better poetry LK! This has so many layers of meaning, and the imagery is magnificent!
cindy: Thank you for reading yet again. I do appreciate it and your comments were spot on ... written from despair but I do try to rise above however bad I might be feeling with hope. Just lose sight of it a little at times, you know? Yes, please PM me when you post your 'river' poem again.

RomanticPoetess: I like the thought of learning the secret of the current beneath the current! I think the 'secret' is to always hang on to faith, hope and love ... that everything happens for a reason ... that God will make good of all things. Thank you for your lovely and though-provoking comment.

JD: Hah! I'd like to quote someone here ... "I swear you would say amazing things about anything I write...even a tech manual." : )

Honestly, thank you JD. That you see the layers and imagery makes me feel like that perhaps some of my poetry is perhaps improving. I've still got a very long way to go though!
Beautiful poem! Welcome back!!! rated
Pilgrim: I've got hold dear Pilgrim! Thank you.

Susie: Thank you so very, very much.
Once again.... wonderful. You have a real talent. Calming and serene. I only wish my anger could be contained within stanzas controlled.