Waters Of March - Joyce

A stick a stone
It's the end of the road
The rest of a stump
A little alone
A sliver of glass
It is life It's the sun
It is night it is death
It's a trap It's a gun
The oak when it blooms
A fox in the brush
The knot in the wood
The song of a thrush
The wood of the wind
A cliff a fall
A scratch a lump
It is nothing at all
It's the wind blowing free
It's the end of the slope
It's a beam It's a void
It's a hunch It's a hope
And the river bank talks of
The waters of march
It's the end of the strain
It's the joy in your heart
The foot the ground
The flesh and the bone
The beat of the road
A slingshot's stone
A fish a flash
A silvery glow
A fight a bet the fange of a bow
The bed of the well
The end of the line
The dismay in the face
It's a loss It's a find
A spear a spike
A point a nail
A drip a drop the end of the tale
A truckload of bricks in
The soft morning light
The sound of a shot in
The dead of the night
A mile a must
A thrust a bump
It's a girl It's a rhyme
It's a cold It's the mumps
The plan of the house
The body in bed
And the car that got stuck
It's the mud It's the mud
A float a drift
A flight a wing
A hank a quail
The promise of spring
And the river bank talks of
The waters of march
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart
A snake a stick
It is john it is joe
It's a thorn in your hand
A cut in your toe
A point a grain
A bee a bite
A blink a buzzard
Sudden stroke of night
A pin a needle
A sting a pain
A snail a riddle
A wasp a stain
A pass in the mountains
A horse and a mule
In the distance the shelves rode
Three shadows of blue
And the river talks of
The waters of march
It's the promise of life in your heart
In your heart
A stick a stone
The end of the road
The rest of a stump
A lonesome road
A sliver of glass
A life the sun
A knife a death
The end of the run
And the river bank talks of
The waters of march
It's the end of all strain
It's the joy in your heart
Waters of March (Aguas de marco) - Joyce Moreno