David Madore's WebLog: Gratuitous Literary Fragment #41 (ripples in the water)

ripples in the water moving without moving but in that distorted mirror whose face may appear and that troubled water which bridge might span ripples in the water unaware of deeper currents crossing dividing assembling interfering lines of destiny drawn by chance and necessity ripples in the water disturb not the sleep of the faithful guardian move on forever and ask not whither ripples in the water scions of the clear mountain streams i hear the murmur of the sea homage of the water ripples in the water mighty tapestry alive and endless soar and ebb at once flow here and there water everywhere ripples in the water