#WritcoPoemPrompt

The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
Time's Always Gonna Be A Knotty,
To Show Life's Conquered With Witty,
The Sun Setting Maybe Sublime,
But it's Still Within Its Line.
© SurenStrifeAJ