Stillness Sits By the River

Stillness -
she sits
by the river,
her eyes
they flow
across ripples
stretched
into eternity;
they cavort upon
brusque rapids,
and pebbles
sanded
by serendipity;
her eyes
they dance
with river weeds
that airbrush
wind and water,
while thoughts
unfurl
to rest upon
the magic
in a drop
of rainbow water.