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Your glancing hand
your glancing hand
ripples my soul
between breaths where
centuries of seconds pass,
as I wait for the waters
of my soul to calm,
so as to see your
mirrored reflection.
Your glancing hand
dances like water-skippers
on the surface of my soul
causing the minnows
to scatter under the reflection,
reflection of the willow branches
as the flickering sunlight
checkerboards my deep waters.
ripples my soul
between breaths where
centuries of seconds pass,
as I wait for the waters
of my soul to calm,
so as to see your
mirrored reflection.
Your glancing hand
dances like water-skippers
on the surface of my soul
causing the minnows
to scatter under the reflection,
reflection of the willow branches
as the flickering sunlight
checkerboards my deep waters.
Published 24th Feb 2016
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