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Frozen Chaos
She stands on the bank of a small pond
Pondering
Wondering
The sky is dark, thick boiling clouds block the midday sun
The wind howls
Thunder rumbles across the land
A flash lightens the world with an ear shattering
BOOM
But the pond is still
Her dress does not flutter
The trees do not shake
A frozen moment of peace in a world of chaos
She is a marble statue
In a garden of brittle glass
Pondering
Wondering
The sky is dark, thick boiling clouds block the midday sun
The wind howls
Thunder rumbles across the land
A flash lightens the world with an ear shattering
BOOM
But the pond is still
Her dress does not flutter
The trees do not shake
A frozen moment of peace in a world of chaos
She is a marble statue
In a garden of brittle glass
Published 2nd Mar 2018
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4th Mar 2018 1:45pm
This took me took a large atrium, surrounded by glass,
encompassing a beautiful garden and water fall into
a pond of coy fish. On the banks, this small girl,
chiseled and thus released from the cold pinkish
colored stone block. Forever protected from the
storms of life which at times roars just outside, yet
she wonders if the trade off is worth her encasement.
Wonderful poem, I enjoyed this.
Well done.
encompassing a beautiful garden and water fall into
a pond of coy fish. On the banks, this small girl,
chiseled and thus released from the cold pinkish
colored stone block. Forever protected from the
storms of life which at times roars just outside, yet
she wonders if the trade off is worth her encasement.
Wonderful poem, I enjoyed this.
Well done.
