She sat by the roaring waterfalls…
Awake,
her lungs inflated with fresh air,
her heart soothed by the rhythmic flow
amidst the serene mists on the luscious green meadows
she sat by the roaring waterfalls,
content.
poetry copyright neha / image borrowed from Sue Vincent
In Response to Thursday Photo Prompt by Sue, a friend and blogger who always inspires! 🙂
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