Feb 25 – Photograph

Write a story or journal entry influenced by a photograph.
The river is my mind always flowing and stirring
Some times it is full others it is bare
It ebbs and flows through seasons harsh and gentle
In winter it seems frozen, immobile and stuck
But beneath the ice it is never still
Never fully choked by the glacial cold
It persists through the dark and hostile
It rolls on through sun and strife alike
I cannot be still and silent
Forever a quiet rumble within me
It tells me to go, to move, to soldier forward
I face circumstances unknown
With a fierce force of waters unchanging

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