Flow

 I.

 

Water down the mountain

Dripping from the snow

And as the droplets gather

A Stream begins to grow

 

Slowly Ripples join each other

And down and down they flow

In that moment beautiful

Like that crystal snow

 

As the stream grows larger

and speeds up as it goes

It descends down the rapid slope

And the beauty begins to show

 

First, it takes some time to pool

Gathering poise as it slows

With grace it lifts from clifftop heights

seeking new life down below

 

And so it comes to freefall

From those distant heights

Creating its own show of hope

In that early light.

 

And now what can be seen for miles

And in morning sunlight glows

Is a flight of color in the air

That only the heavens could truly know.

 

 

II.

 

Reborn again amidst a glade of trees

Amongst wildlife big and small

Further down than eagles see

Rejuvanated by the fall.

 

Here the frog shall leap in peace

As the spider tends his web

A doe with fawns drink their fill

As the sky shines rays below

 

moving down the waters brown

As little stream collects some mud

slowing down into a river

thus allowing life to bud

 

Along the banks the bear shall prowl

Hunting fish and frightening fowl 

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