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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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(+)
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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(+)
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