Monday, March 05, 2007

Waterfalls (a fun little poem)

Waterfalls flow from high to low
Recycling again between above and below
Collecting in pools what a beautiful scene
If you have seen this waterfall you know what I mean
With tender flows hugging the banks and curves
With smooth glistening rock peering beneath the water
The moments and sounds of pitter patter serene
Flowing and flowing on and on
Longer than these words or the computer I wrote them upon

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