~ The Traveler ~

Traveling twisting mind streams.
Grounded to earth that conforms to flow freely,
Gently follows carved curved paths,
Nothing can block its destinations track,
Tandem in movement supportive round ripples,
Rocks on which it rests and slides in tides,
Glides, eddies, and tumbles,
Calm in cool pools.

No strains against nor entrenched,
Conforms yet grows in light wide water windows,
Changes through time as it bends, it tends,
Cleans spiritual souls that mystic sparkling sight lends,
Turbulent, transforms with mounting energies,
Eternal shifts from small cliffs and life reflections,
Boundless directions share theirs,
Open to the currents creativity,
Positive energy flows and travels there,
Becoming aware, joined with passionate raptures.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

~ Beneath the Falls ~

Majestic mounds,
Falls of fantasy,
Rocks hard,
Colliding in misty wetness,
Cool refreshing fingers,
Vacillating spray of liquids,
Inviting thrusts of water streams,
Embroiled crevices,
Collapsing down,
To a pool,
Of passionate steam.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

~ A Walk By The Woods ~

Stranded fields of green growth,
As far as sight can see as a great sea,
Earths green shrouded tranquility,
Shrouded in foggy mist adrift on short blades,
Joined to the old stand hand shaped like a C,
Erratic fence line of tall shade and comforts ease,
Living life entrenched strong wooden roots,
Blend into the great stretch outstretched beyond,
Earths drenched plankton pond,
Winds breath in motion,
World of plant prisms,
Enticed to an inviting lawn.

~ William Wooding ~ ©