The Waterfall
Water roars over soaking rocks, Falling faster towards the bottom. Sunlight tints it along the way, With leaves floating, for it's autumn. Aqua slices as it heads down, Also slides over all it can.
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Water roars over soaking rocks, Falling faster towards the bottom. Sunlight tints it along the way, With leaves floating, for it's autumn. Aqua slices as it heads down, Also slides over all it can.
#acrostic challenge (N)ight swimming, in lake or sea (I)magining life naked with me (G)lowing in the moonlight, pale skin (H)oned for swimming in the night (T)ragically alone, but beautifully...
A river, meandering lazily, wandering, wondering, Wishing it's life away on silly pebble stones, Delicately sucking dry, the muddy water, carving melancholy Into shards of angry sand, scenting...
Water so pure,. Cleanses the soul,. Helps you ignore,. Makes you feel whole,. The sound it makes,. Changes day by day,. The silence of the lakes,. Rain noise from clouds of grey,. Drip of the tap,.
To rest beside this brook, I find Will soothe and calm my swirling mind. The water chuckling as it falls And splashing light off granite walls.
I saw a waterfall Go cascading down There were rainbows sparkling on the mist Dancing on each rounded drop I watched them go And thought to myself, "how much I would like to do that too!" Tumbling...
*. Trickling is the shower D. D. D R. O. R I. W. I P. N. P P. M. P I. Y.
#household Spectral light explodes.
#youngwritershousehold. Reflections by the water. Contorted mirror shows. Dappled shining faces. Watch it as it goes. As good as a looking glass. Rippling away flaws. Trout glowing through us.
I find myself drifting Before, it was as if I was asleep at the bottom of a dark, murky lake, with the silt and the waterweed curling around me, Growing around my shape Enveloping me.
Slow, we paddle through the lake. Straight to the very center of the darkest water. Where we can embrace the shadows on the surface, the eyes that look up lifeless, from our twins below.