A Part of Reality
Echo holds back some of reality,
Giving us a filtered view,
Like the dew,
Droplets from the main source.
Songs of joy come from a ferry,
Their sounds reach the shore,
Carrying messages and melodies to the land in their mid-strength.
Drumbeats pierced through the stillness of the night,
As the soul searched for light,
The echoes of the past tell a moonlit tale,
With listening ears and hungry hearts gathering in the evening glow.
The sounds of travelling water remind us that nature is integral,
From a distance, we hear it,
But as we come closer, the music speaks volumes.
November 30, 2024.
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