RIVER

Throw it

like a rope,
a kite,
a snake,
a shirt – its long arms
waving away,
away.

Now it’s
lifted,
caught,
slid,
undone.

This is river
out of reach,
loosened,
lost,
become.

This is sea.

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Robert Seatter
Poet, Performer, Broadcaster and Arts Professional
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