ZP – Technology & Outdoors

It runs it’s course,
affirms its presence,
Streams old channels,
collects in sorrow holes,
Extinguishes what’s burning,
Yet nurtures whats yearning,
Drowns out what’s loud,
With thoughtfulness and clouds,
It surfaces the buried,
Unfurls the curled,
Weakens the mighty,
Brings joy to the free,
Only to bring moments,
Obvious yet oblivious,

That it stopped,
To start again!