Daisy 36
By: ECole789
Pebble.
Tossed.
Into Pond.
Ripples...
Eyes Gaze Upon--
Watch Them Fan Out.
Can't You See...
Fish Below,
Scattering About?
Stone.
Cast Upon.
Pains...
My Soul,
Ripples Spreading--
Cracks Throughout Me.
Can't You Tell...
Fragments,
Haphazardly,
Scattered?
Can't You See...
Why,
My Heart,
Ripples Have Shattered?
11/01/13
{The Papers of Daisy}
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The Papers of Daisy
PoetryGo ahead, sweet little darlings, and let your cerebral frolic in the fields of Daisy-- ECole789