Still Waters Run Deep
I thought
love came in showers.
After walking many storms
I recognized
it is more of a pebble
caressing the lake
with quiet circles
of patience and significance.
I thought
love came in showers.
After walking many storms
I recognized
it is more of a pebble
caressing the lake
with quiet circles
of patience and significance.
love the ironic title
Thanks for reading, Gaby 🙂
The line break and image on pebble/caressing the lake is so good.
Glad you like it.
Thanks for reading, Bernard.