Change

Sometimes it is slow

Drops of water

Falling onto stone

Wearing it away

 

Sometimes it is fast

A rushing torrent

Sweeping boulders

Out of the path

 

Most times it is just

A muddy pond

Bubbling up the alchemy

Of the artesian spring

 

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