Ripples
A void in the middle of my animation
So much effort in to filling this hole
Yet remaining empty and hollow
Two sides that contradict
On a path I can't predict
Rains drops ripple
A pond no longer still
Accepting the void
A hole I cannot fill
Copyright © Eric Oakley | Year Posted 2016
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