Archive for March, 2012


Rushing over waterfalls.
  Thundering into forest mirrors
Rippling around fallen logs
  Lapping by branches
Tiny rivulets tracing  storms
  Carving canyons , leaving arroyos
Frozen dewdrops paint my windows
  Waves rush in and tickle my toes
Swirling, gentle, misty, fearsome
  Water is the essence of life.


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