A Waterfall

There are those that rain like a gentle shower;
Tickling the rocks that sleep below.
And those that spew with force unbridled;
Constructing chasms that cannot be crossed.
But no matter what the size or strength,
Each distinctive beauty is undeniable;
Relished in awe by the passerby.

Published by JJJ Interactive Books

Books and poetry.

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