The silky waters of smooth pond,
my dreams lay still in reflection.
The thoughts of mind much bigger than me,
in the order of natural selection.
Pebble tossed into the pond,
to distort this perfect view,
as the ripples glide so soft,
into all the memories of you.
Tear unfolds in wonder,
as a droplet into the still,
but I shall rise above all that,
there’s nothing that I can’t kill.
The depths of cool still waters,
flow deeply into my mind,
for I see myself so deep within,
yet uncertain what I shall find.
Blink of my lonely lash,
endowed by the blazing sun,
whispers slightly in a flash,
in still waters that no longer run.
Author notes
I dream into each ripple as it touches the distant shore.
A contest entry
- Invite Only! by Age of Rain.
1750 points, ended September 11, 2008, 16 entries
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Comments
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Such a wonderful calm write...it gives one a sense of peace as they read it...beautiful flow and depth in meaning...each ripple in life leave a mark and how we deal with them is what it is all about...
very nice.
mystic

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Your rhyme was flowingly executed with calm, reflective imagery throughout. You have written an excellent piece and I wish you all the best!


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Heartfelt and very emotional imagery you have created in this beautiful poem.
Softly flowing in elegance
Best wishes to you my friend
Julie


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Yep... I like your talent.... hey have your ever heard of Christy Hardy.... she is a poet and song writer too... She has sold 3 songs last year i think.. Your friend in poetry... JackReed3






