Small Beginnings

Meandering through life we encounter rocks

Stacked in our path  holding us back

Cascading over and around them we roll on

Rocks in our path are a natural occurrence

Nothing holds back the cascading flow

Every river eventually hits a fault line

A major shift in our perceived foundation

Sends us cascading over the edge

Each time forcing a change in flow

 

Nothing stops the flow…

The cycle continues

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Photos: Dwight L. Roth

Amaya at d’Verse asked us to write a poem using the word cascade. In my poem I am using a river as a metaphor for life and relationships.

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