Stream To Signature Pool
The stream meanders down the rocks where I
Look upwards and hope that surely the sky
Creates the shade for the water to view
Along the sides of the bank is more blue
Where the center to the stream turns all white
And frothy where the stone juts out despite
Finally the stream leads to a grand pool
Where fish reside, I act not like a fool
By the algae gets eaten from below
The sides of gorgeous rocks that we don’t know
Where the life comes from all real compassion
Great sign of a foreign crafted passion
Heart of gold, the middle of the forest
Is surely this scene of prime non-disgust
Where this signature warm place pleads to me
Of coming power unlike any plea
Russell Sivey
Contest: Let's be Open
Sponsor: SuZ - D
6/21/2013
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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