Sunday, November 7, 2010

A Quiescent Truth

The posts are in the water
There is an illusive structure
But the post are well secured
It is as if they were part of something
Once upon a time gone by
It's just at this time there would be diminishment
Without them
I want a tall glass of water
As I consider their balance and harmony
I try to visualize why they were put here
I think they did serve a reason of purpose
But my mind only sees the harmony in the moment
And my heart only sings a quiescent melody
I hear and feel a sweet flute in the distance

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