Waterfall of doubts <br />splashing on the misty shore. <br />Ripples cradle me. <br /> <br />Tempest on the rise, <br />shakes the sailboat nervously <br />for all minds to see. <br /> <br />Dew drops on a petal, <br />glint on a crispy morning: <br />outburst of beauty. <br /> <br />Water runs and spills; <br />rocks and shakes our anxious souls, <br />flooding life's debris.<br /><br />Daniele Pinna<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fluid-3/
