JOURNAL
documenting
&
discovering joyful things
On the river
"Almost the still reflections quiver, the tranquil Evening reach of the silver-dreaming river Stirs with expectant life. Now sound swells louder, Fills all the hollows of silence and overflows As the steamer rounds a bend and churns upchannel."
From the poem Paddle Steamer by Nancy Cato (1957)