the rhythm, the meter, the assonance tuning in my soul the song, the verse, the alliteration rhythming in my core In a wild, babbling or woolly brook there is love and love is who Leap down to the greenery land of emotions unearthing,Y'd find nothing but only you. — % & Collab with this prompt given by Cascade Writers using the hashtag #cwyoucouldhear Font: Baskerville Italic #cascadewriters #cartoonsworld #collabwithcw #collab #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Cascade Writers
