Haiku

As the river flows
Gently over the horizon
I hear it singing.

I hear it splashing
As an otter dives in
Down to the bottom

It is a beautiful
Bub'lin, flowing, singing song.
�Tis Mother natures.

The rivers of our world all have sounds, we must be quiet and listen.

Elisabeth A. Gildenzoph

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