"between them"
The poet touches the water first.
The spring shivers
— in spite a warmth
of recognition.
It knows the hand that stirs it.
Later, the reader
touches the same water
. The spring shivers again,
but differently
, because a different mind
has entered its surface.
The poem is the ripple
that travels between them.
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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