Waterfall Through the Valley Poem
By Pamela Storch
Winding river, mossy stones,
The water flows right by,
For through the brush and mossy logs,
The valley's never dry,
For saturated is the ground,
The waterfalls rush through,
The rushing river rapids,
Know exactly what to do,
For take their cue from logs and stones,
They certainly do not,
They flow with grace and wonder,
While the sidelines rust and rot,
For waterfalls keep flowing,
Doesn't matter who agrees,
The clashing of the cymbals,
Cannot hear the harmonies.
Waterfall Through the Valley by Pamela Storch is a flowing, symbolic nature poem that evokes the grace of rivers and the power of waterfalls. With vivid imagery of mossy stones, rushing rapids, and deep valleys, the poem explores themes of alignment, inner guidance, and the contrast between resistance and natural harmony.
