Ripples

In Memory of Kolleen Roberts By Ralph Roberts

A rainy day on Lake St. Clair,

I watch the rain splash down upon the water,

Each drop disappearing in the surface, forming ripples,

Undulating rings expanding out across the lake.

Each droplet squeezed from mysterious clouds,

Some natural phenomenon I never understood—

Condensation or precipitation,

Or some other lesson I had never learned.

On a sunnier day in May,

My daughter Kolleen passed away upon this lake,

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