I saw a ripple in the clouds,running across the rye
Like a pebble in a lake,
skating circles in the sky.
I found a rainbow in a tear,
dropping silent on earth
Like to screaming in the wind,
tossing around on the berth.
I heard a whisper in the mist,
dancing around the night
Like an echo in the past,
finding dead things in the bright.
I knew the master by His plan,
straining heart with a seive
Like to leaping off a cliff,
4 comments:
like a pebble in the lake
skating circles in the sky.
:) thank you.
John, well written. You never cease to amaze me with your talent for writing.
Favorite lines: I found a rainbow in a tear, dropping silent on earth.
what does 'finding dead things in the bright' mean?
Imagine seeing a man lie down on the sidewalk in the middle of the day, cover himself with a blanket, and die.
For me, it's a memory.
I'm using the timbre of that memory to refer to something else.
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