Caressed by a cascade of cavorting
waters I played among the pleasant
parameters of the falls like a nymph
dancing at a barefoot ball, so excited
to be, part of such forceful energy
what a splendid condition to have no
restriction, to follow a flow to wherever
it goes, to unravel the mystery as to
where waters empty into the sea
to follow a river, to follow a stream, to
follow whatever may be your dream, to
go where you please free of supervision
what joy it can be, with no inhibition
the potency of water always fascinates me
it's an overpowering element when it is free
etw-2008
Be always safe,
Karen
Harold M. Nash
Said it anyways!!
Love Tinka
Sandie Angel :o)
Loved it!
Becca~
Your poem hits me right in my soul, ET I loved reading it!
Peace, love,and light,
Amber "V"
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Water, name that to a thirsty man in the middle of the Sahara desert and he will go woodpecker on you.
Nice, no, extraordinary nice poem which an old man like me should have treated with the respect it deserves, but this morning I want the world to smile! ! !
Georg
:) Hugszz Ch'erie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
Love the picture of the fall too it gave the reader
( me ) an absolute stunning vision of your words
Nature is so beautiful!!
Brilliant write!!
Peace Love and Light..and hugesss...Morning Star
dancing at a barefoot ball"
In Christs Love
Michelle~