The Pond
01.17.06 (9:13 pm) [edit]The pond was placid,
The moon’s reflection
In ripples shown,
The quiet of a winter’s night,
Silent with the promise of something more,
A presence unseen,
Silence being the words spoken,
Softly inviting communion.
The pond was placid,
The moon’s reflection
In ripples shown,
The quiet of a winter’s night,
Silent with the promise of something more,
A presence unseen,
Silence being the words spoken,
Softly inviting communion.