The lady of the lake takes my pebble!

The lady of the lake takes my pebble!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What becomes of a thought
that skims across a reflective time
from the water’s edge
but a ripple in mind.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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You said a handful in the few words. Like a ripple in the streams, we danced, we sang and we lived. Wonderful words shared Andrew.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you John.
Coyote Poetry

6 Years Ago

You are welcome Andrew.
What a great metaphor. Those ripples have led to great things in the past.

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you Tim

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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