Words Are Fresh Waterfall Song Notes Poem by Terence George Craddock

words are like music the string quartet written
by a master at mature age heightened power seasoned
words are like notes on a piano fingers cascading
through speed across tempo measured genius keys
white green valleys blue black shadows high alpine peaks
words are like white birth winter waterfall after rain heavy
storm winter rains water free flood rushing over clifts rocky
words are water flood rushing over cloud clifts rocky craigs

leaping into white water rush mist falls drops down gravity
down down gravity pages to rain fed river depths pool rivers
rivers swollen rivers in heavy downpour flood season must
rush on to hunt far sea dry up in hot drought summer seasons
boom boom boom boom words thunder in storm flash tempest
lightning flashes across skies lightning flashes to earth land falls

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