Wrapped Reflections

Wrapped Reflections

A Poem by Donald Meikle

trickle sound of water running
scattered spots of shade and sun
pool hose ripple shadows echo
reflex refraction scarce begun

geometric light equations
hypnotizing sights that run
morning dreams and light reflections
blend in easy folding fun

soft breeze conducting dancing palms
As higher pines display their charms
upright cones stand in ovation
to every moving shade of green
time held still in contemplation
eternal joy so seldom seen

Tip a glass in admiration
Spill a drop or two to those
Who ever stopped to smell a rose
Before this day began

© 2008 Donald Meikle


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Donald Meikle
Donald Meikle

Halifax, MA



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Liverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more..