Tuesday 16 June 2009

Water? Dream? Wall?

Chaos breaks.
And the silent water ripples.
A tiny pebble was all that was needed
For the calmness to seize.

Serenity is not to be had.
Peace just a dream.
Solitude just a vision,
Of what is to be.

The wall built is strong.
The structure true to its word.
The wing will not penetrate,
Or at least that is what it seems.

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