Dew Drop Ballet

The morning dew drops fell to their rest Little stars shine moonlight reflections Each reminiscent of the different dimensions To which water can be a part For on the tapestry of earthy green leaves A universal ballet is being rehearsed As spinning fractals dance to the rhyming crickets Whose choir hums to a classical melody

White Water Pilgrims

We are pilgrims of a world gone madCruising hand in hand against the flowThat ebbs and crushes with tidal forceThe freedom we both cherish so Here we go! Bouncing over white water seamsDual paddles churning the wavesLaunching over a rushing waterfallFalling for what seems like days I got you! In my arms as we splash