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.
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Life lives here..into the core of this poem..Excellent work Eve.
ReplyDeleteahhh, Munia, and you are the breath of it; thank you, Beautiful!
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