Unbroken Poem by Brian Rihlmann

Unbroken



It's not the ripples
on the water's surface
that drive us mad,

but the vision
of the still pond
reflecting the moon,
unbroken.

Thursday, September 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,identity,moon
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