My words fall like rain on a pond.
As each drop falls, it makes a ringlet,
in concert with many.
In a moment
the ringlet is gone.
Wordsworks 2
February 26, 2011
Treading lightly the path to enlightenment.
My words fall like rain on a pond.
As each drop falls, it makes a ringlet,
in concert with many.
In a moment
the ringlet is gone.
Armchair Zen 
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