Ripple

Ripple

How many pages of time have fallen like leaves
shaken from oaks by autumn winds —

You came from a distant land
fragrant
with plum blossoms,
where weeping willows shed their tears
upon the lakes,
and bamboo groves rustle love songs
in the summer breeze —

I remember

late afternoon by a lagoon so long ago,
into the water you threw a pebble,
concentric circles carved in liquid,
widened  into forever,
flowed into the oceans,
kissed the setting sun.

I remember

you gave me a name,
inscribed in ink:
two characters in graceful dance,
as you pointed to the circles,
the ripple you awakened
with the pebble in your hand.

I have forgotten

the rainbow,
the butterfly by that lagoon so long ago,
and milky water lilies sprightly with scarlet hearts,
for a thousand footsteps have carried us miles away,
to separate continents,
other loves.

by D. G. V. © 2012

*** Photography by Oleg Dmitriev, Circles on the water

14 thoughts on “Ripple”

  1. A line from a favorite song reminds us of the things love forgot to tell us, for surely love makes sweet and sad the same. But given the option, the sweet is far too sweet to be discouraged by the sad. Love becomes the best of us, and a place within we can always call home. Thank you for this beautiful tribute to love ~ for love is never lost. ~ Much love, Dee. ~ Always, Bobbie

  2. Heart warming ripple of sunset. That is what I felt after reading this. I love this, because I always find it hard trying to use more positive words to betray a powerful message of emotion. Thank you, and i’ll be following 🙂

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