Water Trickling Over Stick and Stone

Water trickling over stick and stone
Flowing through the wrinkles of earth,
Life giving and cool.
Clean and pure,
Unpolluted by man's hand.
Sweet nectar from within our world.
Running freely and jumping like
A child on a sunny spring day.
Smooth as glass and more precious than gold,
Mother of life, cleanser of souls.
Water trickling over stick and stone.