Adrenaline & Naivete


Past waterfalls where spume and froth and water vapor cloud

All sense and rationality with which we are endowed

We plunge and splash, quite reckless, blind—drift to the very brink,

Oblivious that in the silver spray’s a dangerous drink

And in the mottled blues and greens’ wild currents, deep ahead,

Adventure’s treasures all await—if we don’t end up

9 thoughts on “Adrenaline & Naivete

  1. I can just hear the water flowing and it’s very soothing…lovely poem and I agree with Diane, what a twist at the end, my friend! And gorgeous photos! Big hugs!

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