27 May, 1997
Ever Flowing Life
Ever flowing is the river of life each now season creates the ever changing ripples in the cycle of life.
For dead is the
water, only cool currents of the oceans continue to up-well with life.
For wide are the old oaks branches, that shelter those that lay beneath her on hot summer days. The blades of green grass cushion us from the hard dirty ground below.
Cool as the soft
that blows, that sounds like a soft water fall as it runs through tickling
For night comes, calmly as the crickets chirp the stars light up and sparkle through out the vast greatness of the sky.
And then the sun dawns
a now again creating a new ever flowing cycle of life.