BY DR. AGONSON
I heard upon the mountain
rumors of a spring
whose clear and tasty waters
sound a gentle ring.
The droplets trickle downward
on the stones below
producing varied pitches.
So the stories go.
And to this story adding,
telling one more thing,
that from this flows a river
also heard to sing.
Pouring from mountain cavern,
mixed with melting snow,
that stream becomes a torrent
many’ve come to know.