| Waterfall | ||||||||||||||
![]() |
||||||||||||||
| When I am down and feeling low I have a special place to go With jungle growth and flowers bright And a waterfall of majestic height That feeds a pool so emerald green As unspoiled as I have ever seen With many strains of wild bird's call Amidst the ferns that grow quite tall Where colored, haze-like rainbow mist Amoungst the trees does weave and twist And all the the beauty captured here That nature paints so bright and clear Masks the treasure protected within Sweet and pure and without sin Hidden behind the water's veil At the end of a most secret trail Lies a vision, a beauty fair My mistress, lover lying there With open arms she waits for me To hold me tight and set me free Author: Brian Beaudry Ontario, Canada 10.29.00 |
||||||||||||||
| Email Brian To Comment! | ||||||||||||||
| Back To Brian's Index Page | ||||||||||||||
| Back To Love Poetry Cafe | ||||||||||||||
|
||||||||||||||