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A delicate soul; A rambling mind- Never stopping to rest, As she ponders on The grey sky makes the clouds seem blue They reflect the silver pool, make it silver among the blue Her thoughts rush in like a waterfall Resilience at its best, but now they pool at my feet into a silver pond sitting in the cold moonlight chilled with the summer breeze Birds come and go, they sing a sweet melody But they will always leave amidst the sun Now the thoughts are a silver pool resting in the open; A quiet retreat, A wordless surrender. A mindful resistance against resilience An acceptance of the thoughts, A beautiful isolation
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 4:41 AM UTC
Silver Pool
A delicate soul; A rambling mind- Never stopping to rest, As she ponders on The grey sky makes the clouds seem blue They reflect the silver pool, make it silver among the blue Her thoughts rush in like a waterfall Resilience at its best, but now they pool at my feet into a silver pond sitting in the cold moonlight chilled with the summer breeze Birds come and go, they sing a sweet melody But they will always leave amidst the sun Now the thoughts are a silver pool resting in the open; A quiet retreat, A wordless surrender. A mindful resistance against resilience An acceptance of the thoughts, A beautiful isolation
kairos
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 4:41 AM UTC
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