Downpour Poetry Month

Expressive words flow like the sweet sound of a stream, a natural curiosity about thee makes my brow rise, pebbles mimicking rocks falling gracefully so make me tremble, clouds wondering like cotton candy looking so heavenly above thee, water so delightful yet cold and reassuring of a beginning, ambient sounds of water flowing into a symphony of meditation preludes of this, that, here, relaxation of the stream makes more than one's day and night, wrist moving and flowing with words like thee downpour of the stream, where to start with a message and where to end with a phrase for it's the beginning of National Poetry Month in April