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| (Photo form: Devian Art) |
Diamonds shimmer
in the depths of the
calmest pond.
in the depths of the
calmest pond.
I reach for one,
but I can’t touch.
Instead I create a
current
and stir the murky
depths
Mud and clay
cloud the once
clear pool.
Only evidence is
washed away
in a roaring wave.
The wave descends
and shatters the
once still air
Into the voices
of a thousand tiny
angels,
Each one crying out
for a lost soul to
save.
As the river breaks
into the ocean of
dreams,
I stare and wonder
in its
magnificence.
Dare I?
I stand at the
banks, unnerved, yet intrigued
as I decide
to cast away all
that is required of
me,
I dive into the
howling waters
In search of the
diamond I
couldn’t see.
The raging subsides
as the river claims
yet another foolish
lover.
And the pain
subsides,
as the heart refuse to beat.
