pick up the stone
and throw it
like a bomb.
i’ll see the ripples
on this side of the world
in the snapshot
of the fire
in that pond.
the ducks will bear your witness.


another “Sunday 100“. maybe i’m becoming predictable with the way i aim the stones. but i doubt it.


16 responses to “witness

  1. smiles. i like the thought that my ripples could make it that far…

  2. Ripples felt across the distance. So true. Thanks for playing along with the Sunday 160.

  3. love the imagery,

    beautiful 160.

  4. A lot of power there. In the stone, vision and words that surround them.

  5. moondustwriter

    Ohhh girl breaking away
    Good to see you spreading out with your writing

  6. Quack..!
    Jokes beside, all the very best.. you will sail high..!

    Hugs xox

  7. Liza Carrillo

    love this poem! <3

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