Ripples

The stream flows by

Bubbling, laughing at the sky

And its crystal depths

Remain unfathomable

It is

Eternal fullness

Reflecting the sky

I am a ripple

Disturbing its surface

Distorting

Cavorting

Playfully

Not understanding why

A part of the whole

A communal soul

Adding something

Indeterminable

Yet, beautiful

To reality

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