Your passions murmur like ripples...A Poem by RaeYou are shallow.
Your passions murmur like ripples caused by ripples in a puddle, and I was but a stone dropped accidentally in your still, murky deeps. A stone can cause quite a storm in a puddle; it is much larger than dust or leaves, much heavier, much more obtrusive. I left your water muddy. (That's what you're sore about.) But it will settle, and you'll be clear and clean again. For ripples forget quickly, and your still waters will never feel the stone sunk at the bottom.
----- © 2008 RaeAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 15, 2008 AuthorRaeFort Wayne, INAboutShe remembers the exact day she learned she was a poet, but doesn't remember when she forgot she was one. Although, even when her pen was still for five long years, she was a poet. Now she is a poet w.. more..Writing
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