Ripples passing through

Our lives of cosmic mystery
edging along like ripples in blue streams,
we flow like water
as our thoughts increase in circumference
we encounter others as we move through
space and time our playground
of a mind set free to flow,
to simply be.

We touch without awareness
at times slipping beyond our edges
and we find something blocking our way
we simply move around to the other side
gliding on our way to the far edges
and we find others out there,
like minds that have touched us with their ripples
and we may not know
at the end of each day why,
but we can feel the calm difference
as their ripples move through
carrying our loads
lightening our hearts along the way
to where we may wander.

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17 thoughts on “Ripples passing through

  1. Thanks Betty, I was always an odd child I think, now I just embrace the quirks as a great aspect of self….sending peace and love๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’œโ˜ฎ๐Ÿ•‰๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

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  2. thanks Pragal, finding more metaphors in natures gifts these days that make so much sense to me, embracing the good and setting free the bad. Much more fun than merely cleaning out closets of clutter ๐Ÿ™‚

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  3. thanks Betty, been making a few life changes, watching and listening to what is around me and cleansing my life of the dark evil and embracing the small ripples that create big waves of goodness โค

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  4. As many are the ripples of this poem, there are layers deep …so the feeling I am left with is so much of peaceful expansiveness. I think this is superb and brilliant work …the more times I read and try to feel the meaning of it!

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