Long Long Time…

7 February 2007


Quiet interrupted. No thunder, no lightning.

One drop. Then a pause. Two followed. Then more.

Over coffee it started. Racing down.

Crashing into the still lake. Breaking the calm and serenity,

Disrupting the silky sheen, distorting the clear reflection.

Peaceful violence. The power to change the view

As one broke into one.

Gentle transitions.

Of the same, but yet different.

They argued and fell into one another.

Rippling the view I saw.

It was to last a lifetime.

Yet before the end of the fall, the clear reflections returned

Without prejudice against the assailing drops

That lacking aim, had joined with the water still

But now different. 

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