Friday, July 8, 2016

Currents merging and breaking
Ripples appearing and disappearing
Fallen leaves and loosened stalks
Drowning and surfacing..

Into this magic
That bends light
and slows time!

My eyes can touch
my hands can see
And my ears dive deep
Into a cloud of silence
Floating high above the stream
Holding the dragon flies
In their incessant buzz
And the dance of light!

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