A River Rondel
Down the river in an old canoe
Far away from the everyday bustle
Where wild trout play and aspen rustle
Kissed by the sun, hugged by the dew
We glide downstream refreshed anew
Rejoice at the soreness of each new muscle
Down the river in an old canoe
Far away from the everyday bustle
Our winding course natural and true
Distant from the crowd’s daily hustle
Just you and I among the few
We paddle on without a tussle
Down the river in an old canoe
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