Open Poetry #1 |
Stream of love |
Enrique Member
since 1999-07-04
Posts 52San Juan, PR |
In a jagged cut between two mountains, the rains wash the landscape clean. A fresh mountain stream, collects it's clear pure waters The flow grows with every inch of it's journey, winding through the maze of rigid earth and rock Becoming awesome and strong, bringing life, it refreshes It pours it's power and beauty on everything it touches, on anything in sight. There is no way to deny it's alluring draw A little of everything it encounters become a part of it, to create montage of all past experiences drowned in this beauty and power, that has grown since it's beginning The clear cool waters empties into the sea, bringing with it all it has seen, all that it is From this, a cloud forms and blows against the mountains As the rain falls, it washes the mountainside again, to become the stream. Our love. - Enrique [This message has been edited by Enrique (edited 07-05-99).] |
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