The forest above you reflects off like a mirror.
Your banks are narrow but very curvy.
Your cold water flows silently until you meet the rocks in front of you.
The rocks create the most relaxing sounds as you flow through and over them, for all the surrounding nature to hear.
Squirrels frolic at your banks, birds bath in your clear waters.
The trees above sway in the wind leaves still falling as winter comes.
Soon you will be frozen, at least your top. Your waters will never stop flowing blow.
Its always a pleasure sitting by you and writing.
Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 7:57 AM UTC
The forest above you reflects off like a mirror.
Your banks are narrow but very curvy.
Your cold water flows silently until you meet the rocks in front of you.
The rocks create the most relaxing sounds as you flow through and over them, for all the surrounding nature to hear.
Squirrels frolic at your banks, birds bath in your clear waters.
The trees above sway in the wind leaves still falling as winter comes.
Soon you will be frozen, at least your top. Your waters will never stop flowing blow.
Its always a pleasure sitting by you and writing.
One of my favorite things to do is enjoy nature and write. This is something I wrote last fall.
