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You the are ripple in a pond that once lay still. And I wonder if the wind could speak would it ever reveal why the sky sheds such a solemn tear? Mountains will roar Loud and Fierce; But the pond, it always lay still. Through thunderous storms and endless downpours it remained serene. A peaceful pond, until you intervened. That single clouds tear sparked a ripple that would never disappear- a ripple that refuses to adhere to the known laws of this sphere. As if the roots of the tree grew above the tallest leaves so high it could see beyond the seven seas; my world, upside down. As if the beating of a bold heart broke through the skin to show all its scars; My pond, unsound. Grasped by your ripple. Unable to breathe. Unable to drown
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 5:05 PM UTC
Ripple in a Pond
You the are ripple in a pond that once lay still. And I wonder if the wind could speak would it ever reveal why the sky sheds such a solemn tear? Mountains will roar Loud and Fierce; But the pond, it always lay still. Through thunderous storms and endless downpours it remained serene. A peaceful pond, until you intervened. That single clouds tear sparked a ripple that would never disappear- a ripple that refuses to adhere to the known laws of this sphere. As if the roots of the tree grew above the tallest leaves so high it could see beyond the seven seas; my world, upside down. As if the beating of a bold heart broke through the skin to show all its scars; My pond, unsound. Grasped by your ripple. Unable to breathe. Unable to drown
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 5:05 PM UTC
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