The Brook Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
The Brook
I saw yr reflection in the brook nearby
The soft waters went over my toes
As they remimded me of yr touch
But that was long ago
And now, I take a lock of yr hair and toss it
In the waters
At the end of the day, I continue to watch it
Floating away
Until I sawyr reflection in the moonlight
With tears in yr eyes
A break up is always sad and tearful. Very well expresses Lee Ann. Full Stars
Somehow sometime connections between the self and another cannot be broken. That brook is a great reminder. Fantastic verse, LeeAnn.
A beautiful poem with compelling images. Very touching.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/28/2026 3:36:34 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
A painfully beautiful poem about one of life's saddest events. If we can learn from that sadness, life can become an enlightening stream of consciousness.