Meet Me in the River

For Viking, 2012-2025


When I die, I will look for you in a river.
I picture you there, your energy helping
move mountain water through forest. 

We’ll hug to form a ball, hurl ourselves 
downstream with the current, over rainbow
trout, rocks, and the muddy river bottom—

like small children, shrieking
into the open arms 
of summer.


Pause for Paws, Issue 19, March 23, 2026.


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