Martha Hole
Fish are swimming from their home upstream,
Through the crystal clear water
The distant waterfalls catch my attention
And the wind whistles its tune
New water after the rain,
And the smell it left behind
I become adventurous, and dive in
The sweet honeysuckle lingers in my mouth
The smooth, sandy bottom of the creek greets my feet
The rocks are warm to the touch
The calmness of it all
Like the stillness of a warm summer evening
It is heaven on Earth
Fish fly from the water,
And this adventure becomes an enjoyable event
Another Poem- What do you think?
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