Mirror of reflection
#WritcoPoemPrompt6
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,
The sunshine sparkling on the top
Making the water a mirror of reflection.
The...
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,
The sunshine sparkling on the top
Making the water a mirror of reflection.
The...