Waterfall
Sunlight reave through cerulean sky and drifting clouds,
melting the snow-capped mountains,
through forest heartbeat and trembling leaves,
upon dappled nature's breast.
The placid echo sounds of the brisk captivating waterfall
cascading downward into a plunge pool,
a quenching path to the old roots
and cold rocks dripping in soft wet green moss.
Foliage subdued in a dream
by the crystal stream bank
under the shade of the top branches that weep.
Nature's flawless evolving work of art.
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