My Poetry Poetry The True Meaning Of Water by Ciaran Burke She is a river, calm and clearthe origin from far awaymoving to the destinationunknown on this shoreI want to float on the surfacewatch my ripples make picturespatterns and movements creatinggentle waves in the currentIn the flow I willingly follownot fooled by the appearancea mirror image of the worldis not the true meaning of waterBeneath the placid reflectionsthere is depth and meaningenergy and passion of lifea world undiscovered belowFollowing the course of meanderto discover the mysteries hiddenwaterfalls of passion move earthchanging and releasing her truthFed by storms from heavenonce serene surface transformsflood of primal energy set free and in the turbulence I want to drown.- Ciaran Burke
For All That Matters Equally Ten thousand feet that carry ragefree expression on the first of Juneof all lives that matterand not just ours but theirsblack and white we are […]
Light and Dark Afraid of the dark and longing for light dread lengthening days until solstice the seeking sons of daylight fading daughters of the […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramLike this:Like Loading...
Survival Led by the light my form is twisted turns that seek outillumination from external sourcescompelled to followthe brightest radiancebending to the beam light dependant existence following at […]