A single drop in the still pool. It’s been written about before…

The mirror muddied, leaving broken images and light. Ripples bringing peace.


What if the single drop was love? Love has certainly been written about before…

Love as a single drop into a still pool of our lives, muddying the images of me and you. Fingers touching like tendrils reaching beyond ourselves, creating ripples of love, breaking down boundaries and flowing together. Smoothing life’s rocks and watching them weather. Becoming light. Bringing peace.

Well, maybe that is something new.

2 thoughts on “Ripples

  1. This put such a sense of peace and happiness into my heart and a huge smile on my face.

    Much love, always. xo

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