Spring Water Poem by MIZZ MIDNIGHT FIRE

Spring Water



Babbling brook, cleanse me,
Crisp essence of current.
Flowing where the sky whistles,
Cascading about the mountains.

Born among the clouds,
Thrust upon the ground.
Leaving a stream of life,
Evaporated by Earth's blanket.

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