greater Richmond children's choir
poems and prose
i'm not the river
I'm not the river
that powerful presence.
And I'm not the black oak tree
which is patience personified.
And I'm not redbird
who is a brief life heartily enjoyed.
Nor am I mud nor rock nor sand
which is holding everything together.
No, I am none of these meaningful things, not yet.
from Blue Horses by Mary Oliver
Richmond music teachers