Poetry

A thrown pebble
just skims
the surface,
rippling an otherwise
still reflection.
Dare we peer
beneath?
What do we discover
looking back
through
the distortion?
Poetry is.

– Photo from Pixabay.com.

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Author: LearaWrites

I am a voice actor, an artist, a photographer, and a writer, not necessarily in that order. I love animals and the ocean. I have an AA in Fine Arts and a BA in Psychology. I am an observer, a storyteller, a dreamer.

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