Whoosh

Thurp! Plop! Whoosh....
One CONTINUOUS stream
of water falling
sound, movement, light
without end

It is as if the rocks were bleeding
A giant god has squeezed them like cheese
and now the juices flow

Ripples meet one another
as the waterfall strikes
the stillness below

They permeate the surface of the pond,
giving it life
only as the circles meet the rocks
do they abruptly end