To be so smooth, your soul must be a very special one. How I envy that ability to cleanse the soul to such a degree that the perfect you, the perfect soul becomes .. purity.
Your words are so beautiful .. very peaceful, like a prayer.. and, maybe that's where the peace, the stillness, comes from.
'The toss of the tiniest pebble will ripple and distort the perfect you.' Do you mean even the smallest sin, misdoing, naughtiness.. whatever?
The following line is thought - provokingly lovely.
'As time slides forward, you notice that the ripples have smooth and in the reflection is The perfect you.'
Perfection--something I try so hard to achieve but will never be. Because no one is. I like this one. Makes me think about the separation between my emotions, and the truth. Man, if i could write like you i'd change the world.
I love this...just imagining the theraputic ripples smoothing out lifes little worries.
Written with passion and warmth. Thanks for sharing.
Babsie Bee xx
Another great poem! Though I suppose it shouldn't be so suprising at this point. The only one thing is-and maybe its just me but- "you notice that the ripples have smooth" is just slightly akward...would "smoothed" work better maybe?
To be so smooth, your soul must be a very special one. How I envy that ability to cleanse the soul to such a degree that the perfect you, the perfect soul becomes .. purity.
Your words are so beautiful .. very peaceful, like a prayer.. and, maybe that's where the peace, the stillness, comes from.
'The toss of the tiniest pebble will ripple and distort the perfect you.' Do you mean even the smallest sin, misdoing, naughtiness.. whatever?
The following line is thought - provokingly lovely.
'As time slides forward, you notice that the ripples have smooth and in the reflection is The perfect you.'
No matter how dark life is, or how clouded, there is always a lighter side to itone that fills you heart with love and your soul with joy
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