rhonda_lansky
Ice Flow
Water, freezes, drips and flows.
It matters not where it goes.
Even the ice ebbs and flows.
Why then, would it not recognize
when it sees itself in us.
For within us water too flows.
This frozen water looking back at me,
it knows, it knows.
That in me its reflection shows.
Water and leaves frozen together, photographed in a white sink with flash. Mirrored saturated colors for a more pronounced visual of the ice.
Ice Flow
Water, freezes, drips and flows.
It matters not where it goes.
Even the ice ebbs and flows.
Why then, would it not recognize
when it sees itself in us.
For within us water too flows.
This frozen water looking back at me,
it knows, it knows.
That in me its reflection shows.
Water and leaves frozen together, photographed in a white sink with flash. Mirrored saturated colors for a more pronounced visual of the ice.