Waters View
Time stands still, stuck in the past, secrets within
Disintegrating into the earth, letting go, for all to find
Trenches dug in, a kettle is formed, revealing treasures below.
Small spaces confine, delicate with life
Cloaked in murky waters, placid after all
A pond gives way, to flourishing unseen.
Countless ripples throughout, depths lurking beneath
Edges run out of sight, encompassed by land
Lakes of clean, fresh water, awakening into view.
Written: 7 March 2018
Copyright © Amya Ranck | Year Posted 2018
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