Echoes and Ripples
~Echoes And Ripples~
(Free Verse)
Ehoes
Come and go
Furtive and unheard,
Flying
From my mind to yours.
Seeds,
I'm spreading
To you
With wide
Open hands,
Falling
Falling
Ever so softly
In the silent
Of your
Voice,
As they awake
In exquisite
Exotic buds,
Springing
Bouquets of flowers
Flowing
In the echoes
And
Ripples,
Of your Smile.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2015
February.06.2015
Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2015
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