Forming gallon of liquid
Eroding the bed under it
Flushing sand and stone
She carries everything on her way
Down to the ocean floor
Rushing from top
Slowing down on plan
No one can near her
As she moves
Splish splash the shores
She forms a thin stream
than falls from great heights
to scrolls like the snake
When touched she pass our hand
She can't stay still
Until her path is blocked at will.
Verses First ~ Move - Thanks Kim for this wonderful Prompt... When I saw move I could only see the Beauty of a River How it moves....... It was tough to bring it in 20 lines...... I have tried my best.......
You've done splendidly, Lasha. Nature follows the principle of change...Well done!
ReplyDeleteI like your take on the prompt! I only thought of moving like a house but now I can see the river moving along the shore!
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