Ripples cast shimmering streaks beneath the surface,
A natural beauty, even in an unnatural place.
The water stills, then crashes.
A soft voice speaks, I know the words that others would not.
Bath time for a toddler, chaos and calm.
~A
Water
Expression through poetry
Ink & Embers 
Beneath the playful ripples, secrets lie hidden,
In depths where wonders and mysteries are bidden.
A tapestry of colors, a world within the blue,
Where life unfolds, both old and new.
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Very nice!! Thank you for sharing!
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