Poet of the River (july 27 1994 / California, but move around a lot.)
A Ripple In Reality (Thought)
Life is a drip of water,
Falling into a steady stream.
These ripples are our actions,
and our choices, the spaces in between.
A ripple from another disturbance,
These are the important actions,
The ones that change our lives.
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