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