Azure blue skies, dressed up with clouds of grey <br />Reflected into the pool of dreams, momentarily they stay <br />Suspended and caught still within the sands of time <br />As the days grows older, higher the guardian clouds climb. <br /> <br />Un-rippled water, touching the imagination of the day <br />Windless feelings of depth seem to make their play <br />Wordlessly carrying breaths of fresh air wherever it goes <br />Gesturing freedom of being, freedom of wherever it flows. <br /> <br />Silently beckoning thoughtful stances inviting all in <br />Watching reflections wave back in mindful rhythm within <br />As the wind blows across the face, the surface unflushed <br />The light of the reflections are motionless…untouched <br /> <br />Textures untouched yet felt, sounds unheard yet sensed <br />There's more behind the surface you'll never see against <br />Secrets that won't be revealed searching for a home <br />Until the surface is broken with that un-casted stone…<br /><br />DEEP DARK SOUL POET<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reflections-211/
