Finding Peace in Nature’s Ripples
Tranquility and Reflection
Water’s gentle touch,
Ripples dance across the pond,
Peace spreads far and wide,
Echoes of a quiet soul,
Whispering calm in the breeze.
Postscript:
In the stillness of a quiet pond, the smallest splash can send waves of tranquility, reminding us that serenity begins with a single gentle motion
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Printique Studios
A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.
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THE CUP:
Crazy how some writings you can recall clearly where and why you wrote it. I was working in car sales at the time and sometimes sitting and waiting is part of the job. The desk was one of those tan, faux woodgrain desks found in anytown USA. My coffee cup sat in front of me and caught my eye and I just felt a kinship in its patient waiting much as I was doing in the early morning. That building and dealership isn't even there anymore but I still remember it quite well.
By Victor Mendez7 days ago in Poets
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Lovely, ty for sharing xx