Ebbs and Flows.....


'I'm drying up,' the river said,

'Soon you'll see my stony bed!'

The clouds replied, 'Now do not fear

for soon the wind will blow us near.'

With that the wind began to blow

upon the clouds that hung so low;

filled with water they skudded by

intent on the river to soon supply

the watery fuel to fill its' bed

so others could be quenched and fed.

Indeed the clouds released their load

making sure that the river flowed

once more in rhythm with seasons' flux

providing refuge for all the ducks

that made their beds upon the shores

of the now filled bed of the river's floors.





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