(haiku x 3)
Life is a river
we swim, we drift...a cycle
of rising....falling.
equanimity
is ******* soft riverbed
we reel....sometimes drown,
we give up, they dry
we fight...we breathe....rivers flow!
ripples do follow.
Sally
Copyright March 2015
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
(Wrote this a long time ago, and while writing, I thought of a fellow poet, our good friend, Harlon Rivers.)