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Bernard de Silva
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« on: February 09, 2009, 04:57:52 AM » |
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So do life’s ripples spread…
Dancing droplets, puncturing the surface, as each transient sparkle, etches ripples... Spreading briefly…of a source consumed. Bright sheen, from stormy skies reflected, seen to shimmer, upon puddles in the rain...
Ripples, weaving mesmeric, ebbing patterns, each expanding circle, momentarily discrete… instantly, irretrievably, integrated in display. Eyes, see life reflected, vague images appear… the mind dwells , till patterns alter, yet again. ©. Copyright: Bernard de Silva…Feb. 8, 09.
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