Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| Spirit of the meandering stream Tears fall on mountains, feel the weight of gravity, slowly wend their way down to roots or down in rivulets to streams that babble over rocks, placed in their way. No time for chatter, to stay to greet the greening banks strewn with falling petals; the willow waves good day. All gives way to water as it wanders, droplets dancing to celestial songs. KE [177.56] (28.april.2020) https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10156745955395728&set=a.61847975727&type... 104.155 |