Ripples,
The most gentle waves,
You touch the surface
And it gently sways.
Ripples,
Peaceful rage
Anything can create a ripple,
Even the thinnest page.
Ripples,
Imprints of life,
They cut through water,
Like the sharpest knife.
(Original)
Hello, so I may or may not have a slight obsession with ripples...don't judge.
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PoetryPoems I write in my notebook. They aren't brilliant but they're not bad either, hope you like them. Sneak peek: "Blood dripping from a Rose, Is like seeing an angel cry, It's unholy, never to be seen, It's heart has bled dry." All original, no copy...
