Tanya Harrington Poet Couplet

Water Is

A dripping, drizzling, falling drop,
Which hits the ground with a bouncing plop.

A rolling, flowing, surging force,
Which carves the land and runs its course.

A cooling, soothing, refreshing thing,
Which calms the soul and makes it sing.

A soaking, drenching, dousing substance,
Which engulfs the world's continents.

A sustaining, quenching, natural element,
Which fosters life and makes it relevent.


TLH  ©  2-14-2012

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Andrea Dietrich October 29, 2012 at 3:33 PM Hey this is really nice. I am glad to find this older one of yours that I had not seen yet!

Robert Johnson July 24, 2012 at 12:32 PM Water of love, deep in the ground. That's a Dire Straits lyric that your poem reminded me of. And so the pebbles thin and fall. As mountains answer rivers call. To filter heavens light and love. That rained down on from up above. Tanya Harrington July 24, 2012 at 12:38 PM As always I enjoy you inspired comments! Lovely

Nette Onclaud July 24, 2012 at 9:23 AM how fluid this piece with patterned rhyming all throughout, tanya... sail on!..:) huggs! Tanya Harrington July 24, 2012 at 12:38 PM Thanks, I'm riding the waves! :)

Painted Hunter July 24, 2012 at 9:02 AM You have such a natural flow to your work...Outstanding! Tanya Harrington July 24, 2012 at 12:37 PM Thank you Caleb. So do you!

Russell Sivey July 23, 2012 at 4:08 PM Very refreshing write this one is Tanya! I really enjoyed the pleasing nature of your write! What a glorious rhyming scheme you did here, very catchy and delightful! Awesome piece, Great Work!!

Anne-Lise Andresen July 23, 2012 at 3:54 PM again.....well written Tanya !!! - oxox love Anne-Lise