The rest of distance - the dwelling place of beauty
Yesterday I sailed upon a lake
a lake filled with deep blue joy
It whispered to me ;
swim in me
feel my ripples
in this beauty I found rest
though I am far from the lake,
today I will still see before me
that deep blue colour
and feel joy in it`s beauty
and feel the rest
The lake lies still
fine gentle waves
blue as blue blood
in joy and sorrow.
Whispering it calls
the ripples
of the swimmers of yesterday
The rest of distance
the dwelling place of beauty
The lake lies still
Poetry by jane67
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Written on 2026-09-14 at 13:26
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