For thousands of years
The Hudson River’s flowed
Today I see
A pleasure boat stowed
September day
With net-like, wet-washed gray
I think of her
A thousand miles away
Poetry of Love, Nature, Spirituality, and Dreams
Poetry of Love, Nature, Spirituality, and Dreams
For thousands of years
The Hudson River’s flowed
Today I see
A pleasure boat stowed
September day
With net-like, wet-washed gray
I think of her
A thousand miles away