beside a stream
the water trickles
over the smooth
stones in its path
little pools form
where the stones
encircle pebbles
and golden sand
tiny fish swim
about with and
against the current
while dragonflies
float on leaves
that surrendered
to the liquid flow
we are passing by
the serenity of this
constant movement
that pauses for no
one and nothing
and just as gravity
pulls upon each
clear drop of water
so it pulls on us
at either bank of
this eternal stream
until it's determined
which gravity will
overtake the other
No comments:
Post a Comment