Tuesday, November 20, 2012
I keep coming back to edge o'lake
to renew acquaintance with ripples and waves
as I sit and let it all out
to the vastness of water and sky
The flowers are sweeter, both colour and fragrance
The water is clearer to remain naked to the bottom of wisdom
The sky is bluer to put calmness and sooth worries
and I just sit thinking of you..
at the edge o'lake.
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