A deafening boom as river falls into river
Crashing among the rapids and rocks
As mist rises above the turmoil
Softening the sibling dispute
With a cloak of pale white.
Droplets gather at the edges of fronds
Sliding one by one off the tip
To nurture the secret world
Beneath the giant, green ferns
Where soft moss forms a pillow
For the heavy heart to rest.
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