Morphing Verse

I try to write poems.

Monday, March 31, 2014

Water flows
into crevices, down
slopes,

and once stagnant
in a pool that breeds
mosquitoes and algae,
it rises and floats
above houses
and over crags

without ever
following
the strenuous path.

Posted by Peripheral at 9:23 PM
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