AWAY, by WZ Nelson

Floating down the river

on a raft

carried by the calming waters

or riding the rapids

away from

the beepings

the blinking lights 

the din of traffic

we are alone  

with the roar of the river

the lap of the shore   

the vastness of the cloudless sky

 

bounded only by the steep rock walls

of a canyon

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