River woman, leaning on tree limb,
White flower floating on a rising tide.
Willow tree marks the spot.
Its roots remember children laughing.
And how the lovers danced here,
When the moon hung low in the night sky.
How the music played, traveling
On the water’s current, curving against the land,
Calling the people from their home lives
To see and be seen.
Text by Nina Angela Mercer from Building a Better Fishtrap / from the river's mouth creative process, May 2018
Photo of Audrey Hailes in Building a Better Fishtrap / from the river's mouth by Erik Carter, June 2018
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