~This is a poem I wrote a couple years ago and I just wanted to 'put it out there; and see what people thought of it, please comment~
The water pours over the rocks,
a sound of trickling fills my ears,
so peaceful and calming, this is
something that I am able to enjoy every day.
Trickling hardens into a roar. Then,
back to the calming,I open my closed eyes.
Water,moving over the rocks smoothly,only
to hit the bottom of the pool of water.
It glides down a river A quiet one, a relaxing one.
From my pond comes the soft calming
trickling of water over rocks,
A sigh escapes my lips as a breeze blows the cool water
over me. I close my eyes.
My ears open up to the world.
Birds tweeting in a near by tree,
bee's buzzing on the summer flowers,and my family off
playing somewhere in the woods.
I am trapped by the sounds of the world. I cannot
escape,but I do not want to. I love the sounds of the...