The Water Flows
In the valley's green forest sprawl
There runs a stream and waterfall
I'm often drawn there to feel free
Water flows and nourishes me
Hidden under the treetop weaves
Bordered by ferns and mossy leaves
Cool water soothes my energy
Water flows and nourishes me
I sit quiet and watch it drift
Constantly moving and shape shift
Moulding itself round rock and tree
Water flows and nourishes me
It babbles to itself in play
Busily tumbling o'er the way
I remember I can flow free
Water flows and nourishes me
Copyright © Julie Draper | Year Posted 2022
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