River wanderings this spring
I went for a long soggy romp along the river yesterday. I bundled up in fleece and a long purple rain slicker, mittens and galoshes, and sloshed through slick puddles on clay and sandy paths along a muddy river I slipped and slid and hid in the underbrush that dripped fat drops on the brim of my hat. I'd packed almonds and cider and tea, and set off between the trees To see how far I could get along the north side of her swollen banks. It felt so freeing. So grounding Surrounded by these trees waking up and unfurling curled leaves Taking hearty drinks from the steady drizzle before it drips back into the river.