Eternal Spring
With each stone,
A certain size,
A distinct color,
Water flows gracefully
Over each backbone of the brook.
Along the brook,
The water is pristine,
Yet calm and quiet,
Rolling over stones
And pebbles, the water streams into
A natural spring.
The spring dwells
Eternal life,
Once drank,
Life everlasting.
Offering life after passing.
Copyright © Sarah Cassleman | Year Posted 2013
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