The River Knows

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The village is a walk through ferns, following a goat track. I heard the goat herder’s wild animal cries at sunrise and the passing sounds of bells, bleats and hoofs sure-footed on stone. But I have no desire to go to the village. Instead I go to the waterfall to wash the city from my body and remember the sweet caress of the sun.

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6 thoughts on “The River Knows

  1. You are having such a beautiful, soulful adventure Jenni.

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  2. You are looking great, Jeni! And you sound even better!!

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