Out Of The Depths Poem by Mari Martin

Pools,
deep with life.
Hidden secrets cast in their depths,
currents swirl
touching abandoned wreckage
strewn about the dark depths,
motionless but not forgotten.
Kept reminders,
cradled memories.

Dive deep.
Remember the forgotten
scattered pieces of gold,
broken pieces of wood,
cracked glass.
Treasures all.

Look to the sun
dancing in the ripples
of the pool.
Lotus leaves floating,
fragrant gifts of life,
offerings of sweetness.

In the depths
memory's home.
In the sun
life's continuance,
breath
passion
desire
Love
Choices