A ripple
Disturbs the sky
The clouds bend
A few shatter
As they pass the pink lilies on the water
Drifting, drifting, drifting,
Floating away from the world of trees and reeds,
Bending in the breeze,
Moving with the clouds
Until the clouds pass them,
Rejoin their own reflection,
And the ripples
fade
away...
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Pure ~ A Collection of Poetry
PoetryA simple collection of poems I've put together, meant to get you thinking. I wrote some and gathered some, but if you don't like poetry, don't read. ;) RANKED #356 IN POETRY ON 7/27/2016!
