RipplesA Poem by Jack...Somedays you just feel like this
Ripples The ripples hypnotize in synchronized patterns of tossed pebbles, slowly finding that life is not a dream, lying alone in the mire Circular motions now distant, touching an eroding shoreline still asleep, weeping of moments lost then slipping away Fading into the deep endless flow of hopes and wishes, only to disappear with little importance “I am these ripples” © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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