Following A Creek

 

If you follow
the meanders of a little creek
you always find something
of interest tucked away
further in
little places
sights and sounds
hidden away along its banks
that whisper joyfully
to your senses
a patch of ferns growing wild
a rock wall from some forgotten time
the music of a waterfall
and so I walk the creeks
and look for things
of mystery
of beauty
places no one else will go
places just waiting
for someone to come along
and write a poem about.



 

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d.knape

Sun 9th Jan 2022 05:03

Artists paint with paint.
Poets paint with words.

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John Botterill

Sat 8th Jan 2022 10:13

Things don't exist until we've written a poem about them! Super poem dk

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Stephen Atkinson

Thu 6th Jan 2022 18:37

Lovely stuff D.K 🌈

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