Ripples Poems - Poems about Ripples

A pale ray bleeds across the swamp. Slick ivy coils tangled tight, choking voices into damp grass hissing...love? —drowned before heard— They say Mother Nature provides but she doesn’t shield— we live for ourselves, as the swamp feasts on our marrow. She taught us: you either hide from or become the man-eating ripples. You have to get your shoes dirty to not be swallowed. “The water,” my mother warned, “takes...

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times carve on calm lakes thoughts that no one understands ~ warm waters weave whims ...

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May we be blessed to understand when we show others love and kindness… how that love and kindness will grow… and the beauty is we never know how far those ripples will extend… how far out they will go… ...

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We’ve al witnessed the ripple effect of tossing a stone into a pond… How the ripples from the point where that stone hit’s the water… extend far out…beyond. Ripples of love have the same effect… once love is tossed into the waters of our heart… we never really know how long those ripples will extend… how far out they will go. And...

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little brittle ripples dancing ~~~~~~~~~~~~ cradling carrying d r y ...

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in their enlargement every pebble has its role ~ none less and none more ...

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Lakes and beaches are wiped clean like a whiteboard, each day by waves, tide, wind. Then marks of ripples and tracks provide transient tell-tales of what has gone on since, of what is yet to come. What caused those ripples? Where did they come from? What caused those tracks marking crisscross paths on the sand? From whence did they come?...

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Liquid Moon reflections Illuminating love With voiceless expressions dripping... Rippling...

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When joyous jasmine spread sacred aroma, it's scent mesmerises reaching my nose. I reminisce my affectionate Grandma. ...

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Ripples All the ripples in the bird baths in the backyard disagree the juicers should become toilets for foxes and the rare ferrets. ...

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Old memories visit in my twilight, Rebukes from a time when strength was mine, When the future lay unfolded before me, Unconfined and untested. Now, thoughts flow slowly, like a river frozen in time, The current stilled by the weight of years. Lulled in the night, I will fly fish for Memories darting like trout in an icy stream,...

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wind blown sand ripples edited by crashing waves~ current impression ...

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observing hesitancy camouflaged with a smile the onus shifts to us to rekindle vibrancy of joy with sparkle of innocence...

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A firm believer he was In virtue, he found grace— Never strayed from the path Temptation met with prayer Holding fast to his faith. Then came the union Bound to a leech A marriage of demand Where every inch cost millions And ends could no longer meet. Like a poor tailor He found himself short— Unable to make life's fabric fit He...

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Sailing the seas of life, we find ourselves adrift, carried away with no compass or map to guide our way. Our bodies, two vessels destined for collision on the jagged cliffs of the fray, ensnared by death’s velvet chains bound our amatory embrace. Shipwreck that leaves us both in the auroral abyss, lachrymose tide drops two ebb...

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