day 152

like the river, i flow
tranquil and calm
skirting the turns,
skimming the rocks in my path

when the rain fills me up
i flow fast, powerful,
with a rage to progress

but when the sun bears down,
i wither, sometimes pause
languishing in my discontent,
until my thirst is quenched again


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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

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