Ripples on the WaterA Poem by Katie MarieOn rainy days,
I stare at the pond. I watch the ripples on the water, As the rain falls gently down over me. With my arms outstretched, I feel the wind flow through me. It rejuvenates me, Making me feel new in this old body. I am older than you could imagine, Yet still thriving. I am part of history itself even. And I have been in this place For hundreds of years. For hundreds of years I have watched, Watched as the seasons changed, Watched more sunrises and sunsets than you could imagine, And watched the ripples on the water, During every rain. I am the willow. © 2012 Katie MarieAuthor's Note
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Added on April 10, 2012Last Updated on June 1, 2012 AuthorKatie MarieHippyville, WIAboutI was introduced to this site by a friend who is an amazing writer. Thank you to my friend Cheyenne. About my writing: I don't ever write poems that rhyme. (So, if those are the poems you like to .. more..Writing
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