Projected In Ripples Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching water flowing quickly in a circle around a
pool below the fountain.

Seeing it's energy being projected in the ripples
circling and crossing it's surface in the sunlight
of this new morning sun.

Reflections of trees and flowers, swimming gracefully
atop the water, leaving no impressions within that
they were held there for moments in timeless spaces.

Traveling around this mind, taking me on a journey
through nature's beauty and essence.

Whiling away moments of life just to savor the wonderful
essence of Mother Nature in her now, unnatural habitat,
made solely by man in his desire to try and outdo God's
plan.