Flows

As the river flows, through nooks and Crannys big and small withering the rocks and widening the banks, building the depths and fostering life, from the source to the delta with no force to oppose it.
With the calm waters moving slow and steady with no indication of the ferocious power hidden within, the power to level and reshape, to destroy and create, and oppose all that stands in its way.
The calm flow let's on none of this as the morning sun glistens in the waves, the cool morning breeze passing over it and the low murmur of the waters as they head on to the oceans vastness, to the untamed power and ferocity that lies within and the boundless life that thrives and spreads through the depths.
The flow in its limitless beauty, countless wonders and undiscovered mysteries. This is the very epitome of mother nature's boundless ability.