I am
A rambling,
Babbling brook
Bubbling over bumps
Jumping into the air
And coming back down
Seemingly disconnected
Yet always connected
By a thin stream
Of water
Settling into small pools
For a moment
Quiet
If too L o n g
Stagnancy comes.
Looking for a way out
Finding one--
Moving again.
Off and Rambling again.
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