The Whispering Brook
A gentle stream through mossy stones does weave, Its silver song the drowsy ferns believe. It tells of mountains where the eagles stray, And shadows dance at closing of the day. An old willow dips its leaves to hear The water’s tales both far and near. It speaks of rain that kissed the highland heather, And journeys through all kinds of weather. A traveler paused to drink its clear, cold grace, And saw his own reflection in that place. The brook flowed on, its story never done, Beneath the mo...
The Whispering Brook
A gentle stream through mossy stones does weave, Its silver song the drowsy ferns believe. It tells of mountains where the eagles stray, And shadows dance at closing of the day. An old willow dips its leaves to hear The water’s tales both far and near. It speaks of rain that kissed the highland heather, And journeys through all kinds of weather. A traveler paused to drink its clear, cold grace, And saw his own reflection in that place. The brook flowed on, its story never done, Beneath the mo...
The Whispering Brook
A babbling brook meanders through the silent, mossy woods, its gentle murmur a constant melody against the smooth, water-worn stones. For centuries, it has witnessed the seasons change—the vibrant greens of spring, the golden hues of autumn, and the quiet blanket of winter snow. One afternoon, a lone traveler pauses by its bank, quenching their thirst with the cool, clear water. In that moment, the brook seems to whisper ancient tales of wanderers past, of love found and lost, and of the endu...
The Whispering Brook
A babbling brook meanders through the silent, mossy woods, its gentle murmur a constant melody against the smooth, water-worn stones. For centuries, it has witnessed the seasons change—the vibrant greens of spring, the golden hues of autumn, and the quiet blanket of winter snow. One afternoon, a lone traveler pauses by its bank, quenching their thirst with the cool, clear water. In that moment, the brook seems to whisper ancient tales of wanderers past, of love found and lost, and of the endu...
