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Written by PassionWriting and HastyWords


The reflections speak

Ripples into the tide

Carrying sounds

To places hard to find


The images are hazy

A story inside each of them

As the pictures are laid side by side

The full plot begins to unveil


The future surfaces

Or maybe dreams

Nonetheless imaginings

Perform on watery screens


Every image slowly moves

Upon water the stories form

As I slowly go into a trance

I hear a melody far along


The reflections I saw

And the music I hear

Become a part of me

And everything feels clear


The symphony is sweet

The story is mine

Then breaks the dawn

That opens my eyes



I love writing with you Shruti!  Thanks for being so patient with me! 🙂


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