In the early morning
The emerald water is so tranquil.
All life is quiescent.
Not a ripple in sight.
The current leisurely progressing
Unobserved down stream
To a pre-ordained destination.
Why does it make this daily journey?
We do not know.
It’s a never-ending cycle of existence.
Life concealed beneath its murky depths.
Waiting to leap to the surface, in time.
The sun rises and
Spreads its golden fingers of warmth
Across the surface of the river.
Waking up life, colors and sounds.
Signaling all life to commence.
This was just plain beautiful! Nice!