11 Flow-State Pieces of Poetry About Rivers

11 Flow-State Pieces of Poetry About Rivers

Rivers move in many ways, taking the form of trickling streams, bubbling brooks,  flowing channels, and raging white waters. Whether they ends up sinking into muddy cracks and crevices, or deep diving into beautiful blue lagoons, a river always knows its way back – to the sky or the sea. 

Here are eleven moving pieces of poetry about rivers to inspire you to move with the flow of life and accept your journey along the way. 

Poems about rivers

1. The River - Steven Poplawski

As I sit and watch the eagle soar,
And wonder to myself
Where’s the river taking us
To the north, or to the south.

Are we going to hit the rapids,
Or sail on to the calm,
Are we going to hit a waterfall,
And never see the dawn?
Well, that, my friend, is the river of life,
And a ride all must journey on.

So search out for those rapids,
And search out for those calms,
Someday your life will piece together,
And nothing will go wrong.

So watch out for that eagle,
As his wings span out with life,
And his everlasting spirit lives,
Through every day and night.

poem by – Steven Poplawski

2. River - Cole Swensen

It is a rare night,
down along the river,
a sheet of glass repeating
“I am water.”
The lights upon it
do not dance, but strike
and go down forever.
This river has forgotten,
the way to the sea,
it will wander the earth
like a liquid sleep walker,
stopping people on the street
and asking, “Have I arrived?”

extract from – It’s Alive She Says

3. White Valley - Jadine Lydia

It was at her disposal.
The almighty force,
above, below and within.
Her divine direction,
the precursor,
the lover,
the mother.
Heaven almighty knows,
what form she may take.
But she took form,
flooding every river,
with her eternal water.
Blessing every mountain,
each valley,
and every forest,
with her almighty power.
White and blue,
she swept.

extract from – And So She Chose

4. Mighty River - Skylark Woodrow

The river flows down to the sea,
Without me,
Without me.
Take me with you O’ mighty river!
Take me along upon your adventures as your waters rush and run,
Leap and gurgle,
And frolic along their way.
Show me where the fish swim and the birds nest,
Where the trees wave and the children play.
Whisper to me the secrets of your life and your people,
For if I cannot go with you,
Let me sit here by your side and listen to your stories.

poem by – Skylark Woodrow

5. River - Aastik Maurya

As a river flows,
It begins to change…
And that is why the rivers
Never stay the same.

And just like a river…

My current shifts each day,
And the way I’m right now…
Might not always remain.

So, if you are searching…

For the person I used to be, let me tell you;
She was washed away.
All the way out to the sea.

poem by – Aastik Maurya

6. You Are a River - Vinati Bhola

but darling
you are a river.
the rocks
will break you.
the valleys will bend you.
but you will never
stop.
because that is what you do.
you flow.

poem by – Vinati Bhola

7. Hope - JnNwkrk

If hope was a river
I will embrace it, and
Accept it
Cause sometimes I
Cannot change it
Life still flows
Scars are made
Sometimes caught in
The current, or pulled under
But sometimes
Redemption comes

Hope for the best
But the outcome
I cannot change
But to have the strength
To carry on, on
Down the river
With your head above water

Hope
Keeps you afloat.

poem by – JnNwkrk

8. When You See Water - Alice Walker

When you see water in a stream
you say: oh, this is stream
water;
When you see water in the river
you say: oh, this is water
of the river;
When you see ocean
water
you say: This is the ocean’s
water!
But actually water is always
only itself
and does not belong
to any of these containers
though it creates them.
And so it is with you.

poem by – Alice Walker

9. The River Says Yes - Kim Stafford

Frisky all around us
splashing impetuous,
the river sings andante,
then adagio, then scherzo,
flowing always affirmative,
and who are we to say no?

Maybe by the bank an eddy
turns in thought, but then
sweeps on into the gathering
for entropy, and we are in it
with our plans, our intentions,
fears. But the river says yes.

poem by – @kimstaffordpoetry

10. The River Rushes - Christy Ann Martine

The river rushes
to meet the trees
as they gather together
in the moonlight,
their leaves dressed
in slivers of silver.

poem by – Christy Ann Martine

11. hyoMpora

hyompora (n.)
the sense of serene connectedness
experienced when listening to the sound
of flowing water.

shared by – @soulfulmusing

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