And then I saw it,
Drifting slowly through the calm stream following its
Own way not waiting on anything.
No particular direction, it had to follow.
Gentle pearls of mist caressing its
Wrinkled texture…
The early sun casts its light on to
These pearls creating the various
Prismatic shades of light.
Gliding through the stream, it kisses
The smooth pebbles underlying the stream
And tiny creatures curiously observe
The majestic arrival of that dry
Yellow maple leaf from
Under their hideouts.
Drifting slowly through the calm stream following its
Own way not waiting on anything.
No particular direction, it had to follow.
Gentle pearls of mist caressing its
Wrinkled texture…
The early sun casts its light on to
These pearls creating the various
Prismatic shades of light.
Gliding through the stream, it kisses
The smooth pebbles underlying the stream
And tiny creatures curiously observe
The majestic arrival of that dry
Yellow maple leaf from
Under their hideouts.