THE ROLLING CREEK

Today I walked to the creek
The water was clear and moving
I could not spot any fish
The reflections off the water
Made you think something was alive
It was very cold
The wind was fierce
The sun hidden
 
Still beauty was there to behold
Nature is remarkable
Is not worried about anything
Just exists in a myriad of forms
Water levels are up
This is cyclical
I look for anxiety
Nature has none
 
I begin my walk back
My body language speaks
Anyone listening would know
I am crazy to be out in this weather
A mini-blizzard singing
I know the words
I know the tempo
Home now; quickly
 
Stanski
February 28, 2020 ^
 

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