pulled by
time and gravity
back to the beginning
Water Falls Along The Brook
Rush
before winter’s cold
stalls the journey
a mad dash to the ocean
Falling Water
locals call
the swimming hole
before the falls
chutes
The Trickle, The Flow, The Rush
water knows
a thousand ways
to reach her destination
Sunshine Splash
water and sunlight
cascading
through the woods
Beneath The Waterfall
mix of froth and leaves
mild mannered
maelstrom
Cascade
the rock and the water
fallen and falling
counterpart and counterpoint
Blues
an ebb and flow
of blue and blue-er
a flowering waterfall
Cold Curves
bubbles and froth
in a static state
softness solidified
A Place For Daydreaming
linger on
waterfall bridge
where time is suspended
Freezing Falls
water
still rushing
as the surface solidifies
Feeding The Lake
new rain rushes
to quench the thirst
of the drought-ed lake
The Waterfall Late November
part frozen
part motion
perfection
Waterfall Iris
splashing color
over the garden
into the air
Flow
oh to be
a leaf in the water
that shapes the rock
Waterfall Window Dressing
frozen cascade
winter’s cold curtain
oh the drapery of days
In the Shelter Of A Tree
eavesdropping
on the conversation
between the water and the rain
Rush
late to meet the river
eager for the ocean’s embrace
snow melt hurries