All my spirit's senses are awakening,
in the deluge of tempestuous waters.
Rushing over jagged powerless raking,
boulders straddle over edge teeter totter.
Edge's clandestine under currents beckon,
calling entranced waters to a plunging end.
Over tumbling edge flailing deadly reckon,
on a course falling helplessly in it's spin.
White waters below splash and splatter in turmoil,
as the watery rushing deluge tumbles down.
Roars in clashing crashing rumbles muster,
lacking sanity in a blast deafening sound.
~~Suseann~~

, great poem suseann
its great and i love the rhyming too, it works wonderfully
Shimmering River







You've taken this and penned a masterpiece. Think you can toss me a lifejacket?
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