Plop!

My first brush with freedom
the inkling that the small person
I was could affect this world
came at Carvins Cove Reservoir
when I picked up a rock and
launched it with all my
awkward force into that
vast expanse
and it answered
With a “plop!”
And ripples
And it thrilled me
to my toes
I’m still throwing stones
into the universe

Author: OdinsBard

Writer, author, Navy vet, musician, intermittent mystic, old soul and practicing poet

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