Poem 141:

The Waters of Time

The Waters of Time

——————–

Waters formed in early spring
reach out, touch the gentle shore
while trees wait upon blossoms,
her waters ever explore

© 2013 by James Spruell All rights reserved

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7 Comments

  1. kdavisfanclub

     /  May 7, 2013

    very nice, simple and effective

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  2. Adele Holifield

     /  May 10, 2013

    I love your poetry

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    • That you — that is very kind!
      Love your thought/post on ‘behind the smile, there’s a soul’

      Reply
  3. Adele Holifield

     /  May 10, 2013

    Thank you. I look forward to reading more on your page.

    Reply
  4. Could just about hear the gurgle of the rushing water. Enjoyed and nice pic.

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