Beyond the blossoms beholden to me
Was a marvel my eyes couldn't fully conceive
A large canyon entombed with waterfalls
Cyrstal blue plunging into the depths of the deluge

The fork beamed with anticipation and exhilaration
I could almost the feel the ground shake from its aura
It bounced and bounced down the rocks to the bay
The sunlight glaring at me from the oncoming waves

After my eyes adjusted, I saw the fork hovering above the water, alone...