Sky is sinking well*
I gaze upon the blue sky and lake all alone
I look down on reflected waters edge
As I am leaning towards the stoned ledge
I see the depths of this reflected pool
And smell the fresh waters clear and cool
Dom*Colucci 2010
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One with another*
One with another* See how the sun plays on the mountain side The moon that does move the water into the tide All in this world influences ...
dearest soulbro,
ReplyDeleteI too love the smell of fresh water and the way it feels on the skin.
beautiful poem, i could see you doing it.
lots of love.
Golden Lotus of God's Love...it was a meditation spot my sister told me about in the Tomhanock Reservoir in Troy, N.Y...I will send you some pics of it soon...enjoy as well(+)
ReplyDeletesoulbro*:)xo
dearest soulbro,
ReplyDeletei loved the poem, because it brought back the memories of the time i spent near ponds and rivers- there is some magical feeling in them.
lots and lots of love.
Golden Lotus of God's Love...I am so glad I can always make you smile, as I know I will...enjoy as well(+)
ReplyDeletesoulbro*:)xo