by introspekdt123

there laying underneath the ripple and somewhere in the midst of the wave is a shadow

the shadow of the a reflection that has neared to come…its readying dependent upon the reaction to the reception
it is wading..wading in the mystery of all answers where there is none other to be
except that which one who beholds chooses to accept
with this slowed speed, seek novelty in its space and face it as if it were the last you could ever see
take flight in believing that the very ripple you are able to reflect is the one that you were meant to be