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Whisper of the Lost
Beneath the shadowed peaks it flows,
A secret path where no one knows.
The Lost River, silent, shy,
Hides its course beneath the sky.
Born of snow and mountain's crest,
It weaves through valleys, seeking rest.
Its waters vanish, fade from sight,
A fleeting dream in morning light.
The sagebrush whispers to the breeze,
Of hidden streams and mysteries.
The earth, it drinks the rivers song,
A melody both brief and long.
Oh, Lost river, where do you go?
Through ancient stone, your secrets flow.
A wanderer, free, yet bound to stay,
In Idaho's heart, you slip away.
Your name is whispered, soft and low,
By those who seek, but never know.
A treasure veiled, a tale untold,
The Lost River, timeless, bold.
About This Poem
Last Few Words: The Big Lost River of Idaho, appears to disappear into the earth never to be seen again. Where does it go? Geologist disagree, and I have no idea. The general opinion is that it flows into the greater Snake River Aquafer, feeding family and farms that draw from the aquafer.
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neopoet
6 months 1 week ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem employs a traditional lyric structure and explores the theme of mystery surrounding a natural feature, the Lost River. The rhyme scheme is consistent (AABB), which lends a musical quality to the piece and supports the sense of a folk tale or legend.
The imagery is evocative, particularly in lines such as “Born of snow and mountain’s crest” and “A fleeting dream in morning light.” These lines successfully convey the ephemeral nature of the river and its integration with the landscape. The use of personification (“The sagebrush whispers to the breeze,” “The earth, it drinks the river’s song”) deepens the sense of the environment as alive and responsive to the river’s presence.
There is a slight issue with the use of “it’s” in the fourth line; grammatically, “its” (possessive) should be used rather than “it’s” (contraction for “it is”). This detracts from the otherwise careful construction of the poem.
The poem’s diction is generally straightforward, which matches the folk-tale tone, but there are moments where more specific or surprising word choices could add depth. For example, “seeking rest” and “fade from sight” are somewhat expected phrases in the context of rivers and disappearance. Consider experimenting with more distinctive language or imagery to heighten the sense of the river’s uniqueness.
The poem’s engagement with the theme of loss and mystery is consistent, and the final stanza effectively circles back to the motif of whispering and secrecy. The poem could be strengthened by further developing the emotional stakes of the river’s disappearance—how does this loss affect those who seek it, or the landscape itself?
Overall, the poem demonstrates a clear structure and thematic focus, with room for further development in imagery and emotional resonance.
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Sen99
6 months 1 week ago
Ode to a River
First it was the mountains now the river, you should really write an Idaho tour guide, another lyrical piece, an enjoyable read.
Nice share
William Lynn
6 months 1 week ago
Thanks
Thanks Sen for taking the time to read and comment. Much appreciated.- Will
Words Ablaze
6 months 1 week ago
Truly mysteries, you've…
Truly mysteries, you've truly given this river some character almost a personality. It belongs in folklore the way you've told it. There on minute then gone the next....a ghost river.
William Lynn
6 months ago
Hello.
Thanks for taking the time to read and comment. Their are two "lost rivers" in Idaho. Aptly named the Big Lost and the Little Lost. I suspect the early settlers didn't spend too much time coming up with those names.
It is an interesting phenomenon to see them just disappear, never to be seen again.
Thanks again. - Will
Words Ablaze
6 months ago
Nope, they invested no time…
Nope, they invested no time at all in the naming. Still, it takes nothing at all from the legendary story of the peekaboo rivers.
Geezer
6 months ago
The mystery...
of a disappearing river, makes me think of a natural wonder we have here in New York. The Ausable River runs into a chasm, through Howes Cavern and comes out the other side. A beautiful boat ride through part of the cavern, and one I've taken a number of times, it never gets old. Thank you for sharing your take on a mysterious river and bringing those memories back. -Geez
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William Lynn
6 months ago
Hi Geeze
It sounds like your river is one I need to experience if I'm ever up your way. Water's reactions to geological conditions and anomalies is interesting, to say the least.
Thanks as always for taking the time to comment. - Will
Lavender
6 months ago
Whispers of the Lost
Hello, Will,
I searched images of The Big Lost River and its surroundings. How fortunate you are to experience it and its mystery. Stunning.
"...Hides its course beneath the sky." Lovely line that adds to the myths and legends of this phenomenon!
Thank you!
L
William Lynn
6 months ago
A mystery
A mystery, in any form, is always an apt place to explore. It was fun to write about the Big Lost River, but even more fun to imagine where and how it goes, wherever that may be.
I read one article that concluded that the river's waters travel through rock and silt, and who knows what else, for 250 years before it eventually reaches the aquafer. I have some doubts about that particular conclusion, but it's fun to think about.
Hope all is well. - Will