Rushed, it speeds downhill,
Drowning anything in its way,
Wayward and upward,
Onward and downward,
Warding off evil as it shines.
Gushing, blushing, nervous
It lets out a roar of anxiety
Anxious of its intentions,
Intently the onlookers,
Look on at its velocity.
Fluid, it's beautiful motion
Moves its watchers,
Watching the spectacle,
Spectacularly performing
Gushed in a rush,
Rushing downhill,
Wayward and upward,
Onward and downward,
It rushes forever
-Poem Fanatic
I love all the descriptive words in this one. Another great poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Lisa! Enjoy your weekend.
DeleteLovely poem! The stanza that begins with "Fluid..." is my favourite. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Danya! I quite liked that stanza as well!
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