The water drips drips
listen, absorb
its meaning so deep
it’s not understood.
It’s hard to understand
perhaps we cannot
but my ears can pick up
the rippling sound
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The water drips drips
listen, absorb
its meaning so deep
it’s not understood.
It’s hard to understand
perhaps we cannot
but my ears can pick up
the rippling sound