Banking on a waterfall

I’ve stood under these rocks
many times
I’ve watched the trickles and spurts
of a river long gone
Its former glory
faded into uncontested nostalgia

Yet, I’ve heard the thunder
and I see the rains
I don’t know much at all
but I’m banking on a waterfall.

© The Drummer Poet
06/03/2013

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