Streaming
Ripples as the smooth
stream
flows.
Thunderous white waters when heavy
rains fall.
Thick cloudy is the waters after the
wake.
but they clear again by day
break.
Life's streams is filled
with tormentous turns.
Without them one
would never learn.
Nothing would ever
change, the stream would no longer flow.
It would be as
stagnate
as a shallow puddle, that dries up in the sun.
We have seen
before
that the clouds always disappear and the morning sun returns to breath
new
life upon the
earth
below.
Her reflection
glimmers off the smooth flowing steam again and we
enjoy
the cool break
to the long hot day.
And we know the
stream continues flows.
By: Brady
Smith
6/30/98