Page 4 - A River's Gifts: The Mighty Elwha River Reborn
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Mountain snow melts. Plip . . . plop . . . plip.
The drops flow together as trickling streams,
and then unite as one river.
For thousands of years the roar and thunder of this river
tumbled through steep canyons,
carrying rocks, branches, gravel
and winding a twisting path through the forest.
Always, it flowed north to the sea
sharing its gifts with
animals, plants, and people
who cared for it in return.