William J. Jr. Atfield Poet Free verse

Ripples In Time

Ripples in time .

Echoes ride the pinnacles of undulating ripples
- across that something, that once was so clear –
across the reflective, mirrored surface of time.

As they travel towards the abstruse shores of reality,
they begin to disintegrate, fade into the mysterious depths
of what will surly become, what creates the here and now.

B. J. “A” 2
February 21st 2015

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Kp Nunez February 23, 2015 at 9:09 PM A felt the touch of cynicism here sire. Still, beautiful in its sadness. I see now the familiar theme of longing for your beloved, sire. Hoping to lift your spirits with smiles from the land of thousand isles. :D Kim