Childhood Flash (part II) - The River

I can see some fragments of my innocence,
laying on the restless river,
castles of sand and pebble stones.
With friends and family
and the first nude on the other side.

Narrow footpath, leading through the forrest,
wooden legs hanging over the water,
dragonfly, aspen and overgrown ferns everywhere,
the secret tree with waning leaves.
the whole scene as a surging picture,
fade away in the cradle of my youth.

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