still waters run deep... unfathomable... inscrutable beyond the eye can see...
the calm of water an elusive enigma...
the surface ripples... transitioning... rhythms in precipitous transpositions...
stirring waters... waking from their abysmal depths...
a brewing storm in the remote horizon... the shift of winds a zephyr of transmogrification...
a subfusc opacity... a myriad of permutations...
the tormented visceral mind... the condemned inner soul...
caught in the unpredictable undertone...
headed up and on... for troubled waters...
2 comments:
Still waters huh. My kind of mood. :) That mystery and that untouchable depth that no man can reach.
I like it. Sounds unseemingly familiar to me.
hi sweetie...
yup... just in that very mood... then again... perpetually in that mood... really glad u like it... -hug-
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