The idea is my own. Thank you to Katie of Gryffindor who gave me the idea to post poetry here. Thanks Katie!!! All her fics and poetry are good- go check them out!

Water Nymph

Whipping at the sky,

weeping tears of

orange- gold sap,

bending low to

sweep the ground

with fronds of leafy hair.

reflected in the pool,

of bottomless water.

She smiles gazing,

at the rippled reflection

and with one silvery laugh broke it

Into a million shining pieces.

As the echo dies away.

Peace is resumed in the evening wood.

Only the memory remains and the tree.