Rippling ReflectionsA Poem by BeccaWritten in 1992 for my daughter
Come sit upon this lily pad, said Frogette to me. We’ll gaze into the water at life’s deep mysteries Let’s watch the gentle ripples sacred circles round about The same way our Creator moves us from within to out Hold my hand, let’s take a swim if you are so inclined My pond holds many keys of life from the Great Divine. So we dove into green algae to see what we could find Gliding through calm water we found a cove to dine As the power of His current pulled us steadily along Over in the distance we could hear the Water Song Suddenly we heard a roaring and the wild swishy swish Frogette yelled Hurry !Hurry! lets turn into flying fish Glad I listened to her and followed what she did I felt my scales a growin’ as we slipped and slid Tumbling down a waterfall I heard her gentle call Look to your own reflection we’re not different after all When I float upon a lily pad just as tranquil as can be My heart drifts back to the day Frogette shared herself with me © 2008 BeccaFeatured Review
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