​Clouds in the river
The river in my dreams
 
A single drop of rain falls. Drops meet their mates.
Trickles form and merge.
The river Derwent is born.
Grows wider deeper then disappears.
Attractive and enticing. Clouds in the river.
It is alive. Currents, waves eddies tides.
 
I dream of the Derwent River.
Alive and living.
I dream of the Derwent River.
Always giving. 

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