From the top of the mountain, yet through the haze <br />A waterfall flows, as natures spring, <br />Into the landscape, as a beautiful maze, <br />Cutting its path like a long curling string, <br /> <br /> <br />A natural beauty, displaying it’s strength, <br />Carving it’s destiny, to the stream below, <br />Flowing with ease, to it’s fullest length, <br />With cool, clear water, as it continues it’s flow, <br /> <br />The chilling of air, the color of leaves, <br />Fall is fading and Winter is near, <br />Soon to bring snow, to cover the trees, <br />Only to share, natures waterfall tear. <br /> <br />B J Ayers<br /><br />B.J. Ayers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/natures-fountain/
