Pebbles

calibrated gestures
entertaining
thoughts of
me and you in
my heart

like a pebble in
a stream does
it stay forever
wedged between
other pebbles

or does it become
smooth with time
comfortable
but with the
current swift

will it too move
on to take hold
in another place
resplendent
and still loved

© July 2012
Renee Espriu

7 Replies to “Pebbles”

  1. This poem makes me pondering. Sitting comfortably where you are or get taken by the stream. Big questions only life knows the answer. Love the stones. On ost holidays we collect heaps of them.

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  2. Hi Renee, how clever to weave your words around the rush of water over pebbles… How often does love rush and sweep us away? and how often can in turbulant emotions do we get battered and bruised.. But how smoothly also does that wonderful feeling enfold us in its smooth embrace touching every part of our soul.. Such are the pebbles of love.. And if we drop one into the deep waters we see how its ripples forever spead outwards..
    Renee your poem touched me like the water flowing over your pebbles..
    Loved it… 🙂 ~Sue xx

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