#WritcoPoemPrompt6
As the river flows down hill,
Its out of control never still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
Never do you place a toe or foot,
In the same river,stream,or brook,
Cutting pathways through nature's heart,
Splitting mountains where they part,
Feeding the Earth like human blood,
Just as deadly when forced to flood,
Snow and ice creates their start,
Sand and sea is where they depart,
A new adventure round every bend,
An epic journey from end to end,
A force of nature wild and free,
I wish a river I could be.

© Michele4150