The brook gently meanders with a hushed gentle flow,
whereas dappled sunlight patterns the leaves all aglow.
Time slips by with no rhythm or meaning,
just the steady stream ebbing from the mountains exceeding.
Shadows deepen with an ebony luminosity,
As fire flies glimmer, sparkle, and flash.
the night descends in soothing whispers displaying the sun’s last flush,
while darkness lingers smoldering in the dusk.
**Memories of the Great Falls, Montana Lewis & Clark Interpretive Center Trail along the banks of the Missouri River, Summer 2009**
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