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Poem - Nyanjara River and the Strings

Along the banks where waters glide,

Soft strings and silver currents meet,

A hush of green on every side,

A pulse of calm, serene and sweet.

The river hums, the violins sing,

A tender weave of earth and art,

And in that gentle, flowing ring,

The world grows still within the heart.

Nyanjara breathes in tones of grace,

With Superb Sterlings' melodies afloat,

A lullaby of time and place,

A peaceful, deeply soothing note.

Where water sings and music flows,

The soul finds rest, the spirit heals,

And in that quiet, harmony grows,

The gift of calm that nature feels.

Storyteller/Nature Poet - JohnMak

Watch complimentary video of this river on YouTube "Rainbow Trout Harvest & Embu's Heritage" - @greenswing4271

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