Ripples
When we think of ripples what comes to mind
is water moving in waves
peaceful and calm,
hypnotic crests and troughs.
Or sequential waves
sending messages
across rivers, ponds,
lochs and lakes
for curious minds to discover,
waves caused by a stone
thrown by an innocent lover
or a slight breeze
gently calling from noble trees.
Clear ripples of nature
for a stranger’s eyes to see,
moving, gentle waves
that flow and break free,
rising and falling, spread out wide,
reflecting back the world outside,
circles of life, a constant flow,
a reminder that everything will come and go.
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