Cascading waters,Imprinting river beds,No much politesse shown.Pick a pebble or two,Look for marks or words,The river etched on them.Songs from the distant land,Lore of the folks,Or maybe even names ofWho shared love on those banks.Dive in those waters.Feel her sing and dance,Hear her heavy breath,And feel her live.Dip in her blue waters,Let her care for … Continue reading Cascading waters
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