The Sounds Of Many Waters Poem by Saiom Shriver

The Sounds Of Many Waters



Rain drumming on the roof
but softly dripping
from the leaves
Frozen snow soundless drops.
Quiet the great river
flows near the sea.

Over stones the
singing brook..
the waterfall's
constant roar
The lapping of the
boat rocked lake
Waves doing omkar
to the shore

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