The waterfalls that gently sing*
A glimpse of a home in the wild
As in amazement my eyes wide open as a child
But see the beauty as sparkling waters flow
Start from one end of the mountain and down they go
Crashing, spewing, pushing and coming down
Water building speed and form white clouds of mist that mound
You can hear some music that it brings
It is alive with the waterfalls that gently sing*
Dom* Colucci 2009*
Keep the child inside you awakened, Dom, for as far as we recognize ourselves as children is the time we are really alive.
ReplyDeleteWhile browsing for my poems I start getting the feeling that there is a reason far beyond my understanding for doing so.
yes..you opened up my Consciousness a little more and I say thanks...enjoy as well Love(+)
ReplyDeleteDom*;)xoxoxo--{--@
The image is credited from yahoo images.
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