Waves moving without beginning or end*
Silence, I enter the woods without words
Even the wind itself speaks not a blurb
The distance calls me closer as I go near
More silence comes as it puts me here
But this cannot hang on no longer still
A faint rumble comes against its will
A splashing and gurgling sound comes as it calls
Little more closer as I hear the waterfalls
Soon I get more intrigued in what I am seeing
Something moving rapidly with it being
A flow that plays harmonically again and again
Yes, I hear a river that has no beginning and no end
Dom*Colucci 2014
