Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Gratitude for Tumalo Falls

 The crown of your heart bubbles and
 roars and moves like galloping
 horses flowing over mossy smooth
 rock with wild excitement
 only to drop, drop, fall over cliffs to
 canyons far, far below.You speak of
 Spring, of abundant potential, of
 life-giving waters so clear they reflect
 the colors of the sky.You speak
 Life, and we drink from your cup.


  1. Life lives here..into the core of this poem..Excellent work Eve.

  2. ahhh, Munia, and you are the breath of it; thank you, Beautiful!

  3. sweet life. sweet poem offering. yes.
    (thanks to your pinterest, i found the easy door to your sites.)