ripples and wakes
I gaze at every ripple and every wake in front of me
They rise and disappear
They become different ripples and wakes
that hold only a memory
of the ripples and wakes they were before
I gaze at every ripple and every wake in front of me
They rise and disappear
They become different ripples and wakes
that hold only a memory
of the ripples and wakes they were before