Sleeping Ripples

RDP Sunday–RIPPLES

I want to be where the sun is shining and the water moves lazy and sleepy half awake and half in dreams to the shore one little ripple at a time.

I want to be where the sun is shining and the water gurgles and turns, acting as innocent as silver, delicate droplets of rain falling into a lake, one quiet ripple at a time.

I want to be where the sun is shining and the water wakes up from it’s dreams of solitude and quiet and races to the shore in one viscous ripple after another.

Next Summer

Word of The Day Prompt: Awakening

Waiting for next Summer

waiting for the next time I can sit back and sip a Mojito at the restaurant down the street

and complain to my friends

about how heavy the traffic was today, how busy I was at work, how I almost didn’t get a seat on the train.

Waiting for the world to wake up

for

Summer to start

for the clocks to start ticking again.