The river flowed quietly, even languidly
Till it reached the point when the land dropped
Then there was a sudden rush, an urgency
To meet the ground again and it flowed furiously
It cascaded down with all its energy, holding nothing back
Splashing and roaring into a wild torrent
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
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