Where Life Lives Free
The sun scorched surface of parched stones
find reprieve by the shivering
bustle of daily chores abound;
waterfalls for just a moment.
Stillness then collides with every ripple.
Purple reflections soon share space and time.
2/27/2017
Riverline contest
8,8,8,8,10,10 syllable count
Copyright © Lukas Ficklin | Year Posted 2017
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