Each forever
Spiraling ripple
Has an instant,
An origin,
A creation impulse.
Equally so,
There is a moment
Before each pebble
Is tossed,
When it is possible
To not become.
What eternal cycles
Propagate from
The slander
You do not recall?
What resonates from
Sunlight gathered
And generously spilled
In laughing joy?
What eternal message
Is carried on
Your words of love,


2 comments on “Whispers

  1. Nancy Gear says:


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