I have not been able to see,
Where this all leads to. 

Where anything that flows - end. 

The river goes and goes,
To the eye no end in site. 

At the end there is a pool. 
What that body of water on the earthly slide carry. 
Can only be as refreshing as it looks. 

Crystal-ling look, 
melted glass moving,
fast with speed,
of gravity pulling, 
keeping it on its course.

Down river there is a body - of water. 
That differentiates the temper of the river. 
Smooth and calm - mirrors.
To the surrounding landscape. 
Waiting for you to jump in - shattered. 

\Ruptes