Babbling Brook

On and on went the constant stream of sound.. I got lost in my own musings, the second time around. She babbled her notions, to living things that drank her. They savored up everything, that she had to offer. I followed her down to the end of the journey.. Laying down next to her, I enjoyed the tranquility! Babbling Brook was spent from her travels of the day. But, she kept on moving as time drifted away. All of the rumors of nature, were imparted to me.. Of what was to come and what was to be. She slowed down her stream coming upon a nook.. Never can she really rest~for she is a babbling brook.