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Stream of Sound page two |
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A gentle flowing stream of water, mixed and tumbled to reflect the light of the day. It glides and sings into the forest descending gently into a pool. I sit looking into pools watching the rocks reflecting. I watch the water distort their image so slightly. It's like looking at the stars in the night sky and watching them twinkle. I feel that I am looking as deep into the water as I do to the stars at night.
The flow of water is constant and the rumble is just there as are the rocks. Could the water be falling past a cavern then bouncing off the rock below and echoing throughout an incredible cavern right underneath this waterfall? Right below where I am sitting might be this cavern, carrying the reverberated sound of falling water.
But I come back to this one on the surface of the planet, knowing that today I have learned much from it. |