Ripples

tissie yamamoto
Fresh Darlings
Published in
1 min readFeb 6, 2017

As a smooth pebble dropped suddenly into liquid expanse, we arrive.
Our birth cries echo into the surrounding unknown, softening as time diminishes our fears, as knowledge grows concentric around us like the record of time hidden behind bark.

Our universe expands in ever larger circles, giving us over and over another round pair of eyes.

stone wakes the pond
drawing perfect circles
ripples chase forever

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