Copyright © 2013 Tryphena Louise
Williams
The fingers dipped in the waters stilled
A rippled reflection of dreams fulfilled
Drifting clouds casting shadows at play
A void of words there’s nothing to say
The pool of water like a mirror it shone
Thoughts to ponder where life had gone
Where a past once was a memory spent
The garden of life had a heavenly scent
Priceless is the love its feelings of bliss
Days spent relaxing I not going to miss
The pond it glistened in the winds drift
Such a majestic vista like a spiritual gift
With a distant calling I must soon return
There is always something more to learn
Love’s a creator of each world of dreams
An initiation of love into the ECK stream
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