Saturday, 9 April 2016

Ripples From Afar



I am anchored
Here
Apart
From all I hold dear.
I feel your ripples touch me
Even though you are not near.

Floating
Bloating
Fish
Nibble
My
Chains

The depths beneath me
Dark
Foreboding
Hope
I
Stay
Floating.


Photo by:  RichardBernabe

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