Coat of arms on the border. Rolling platforms resemble the
Ferris wheel in batches repeated that pushes the water to the sink
giving strength to the new source.
River in stone, brick waterfall.
Humid and clear the current moves away between whitewashed
barriers from where splendid lattice curtains of leaves emerge,
in shades defined according to the seasons.
Sprout green, ripe yellow, prolong their time in fall autumnal.
Balance compensated. Skein of sounds and colors.
Spurt dripping that the sun manages in growing circles. Seven rays
they drag them in slow fall and finally they hide behind rungs in three
Numbers that count multiples of the time that has passed.