Below the Surface
From a tear drop high in the clouds,
Slowly decending to meet your end in the sea...
Journying past rocky beaches and
high canyon walls; quiet hidden places.
Always keeping secrets below your ever
changing face.
Flow, river, flow, and send your message
to those who look into your depths.
For Brian's contest
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2010
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