Turn the tap on, just a tiny bit And watch the first trickle of words Roll and plop into the bowl Run them through your fingers Feeling them burst apart and reform Into new words and forms Perhaps this will... Continue Reading →
Water is Life I sit beside this gurgling water Where the silt makes the river run red As it carries Mother Earth's gift Her life's blood surging, damping the dirt That lies baking in the heat of the sun Beating... Continue Reading →
Red leaf spirals down Hits the waterfall, sparkling Gone, vanished forever.
Blue river flows Just below the surface Fingers brush gently The choice life or death.
Scribbles from me to you 