Outwards ever outwards Grow the ripples from the start The point in time where it all began Minute by ripple’s end
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Ooh, thanks, Samantha. Pleased you like it.
Good poem Tom. 🙂 ❤
Remember the storm waves that crash on the beach began as a ripple where the wind first touched them. 🙂 ❤
Blessed Be!
Prenin.
Exactly. Thanks Prenin.
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