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© Ben Heine || Facebook || Twitter || www.benheine.com
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A photo I took several years ago in Belgium.
The water looked like an oil painting...
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For more information about my artwork: info@benheine.com
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River Fire - Sonnet

A poem by Peter S. Quinn [link]

River of time is rippling flowing waves
That will not come again or ever stop
The inside of my soul that always craves
And knows that everything goes down as up
The turning point in mesmerizing thought
Those fill the balance in each turning deep
With many flows that the lives river taught
And never you can handle or take to keep

The ongoing water to the unknown sea
Equilibrium flickering mirrors drifts
Like blood veins that circle here around in me
And sometimes my sense to high scale lifts
Every on sinuous to times desire
What we collate only with hurl of the fire

In Water and Fire

By Jolanta Gradowicz

I won’t flow into the deep, troubled water twice.
I won’t do it again, I promise solemnly.
I regained peace of my soul, but at a price.
Everything I need is to keep balance only.

I won’t fling myself into the fire again
For my burnt heart and my dreams turning into ash.
It hurt me and caused chronic pain and destruction,
Surrounded me and overcame in a flash…

In the elements I had to find some solace.
I lost myself wholly in the fire and water,
I hardly survived the time of pain and madness,
Yet I don’t regret any day and any hour…

Description
© Ben Heine || Facebook || Twitter || www.benheine.com
____________________________________________________

A photo I took several years ago in Belgium.
The water looked like an oil painting...
____________________________________________________

For more information about my artwork: info@benheine.com
____________________________________________________

River Fire - Sonnet

A poem by Peter S. Quinn [link]

River of time is rippling flowing waves
That will not come again or ever stop
The inside of my soul that always craves
And knows that everything goes down as up
The turning point in mesmerizing thought
Those fill the balance in each turning deep
With many flows that the lives river taught
And never you can handle or take to keep

The ongoing water to the unknown sea
Equilibrium flickering mirrors drifts
Like blood veins that circle here around in me
And sometimes my sense to high scale lifts
Every on sinuous to times desire
What we collate only with hurl of the fire

In Water and Fire

By Jolanta Gradowicz

I won’t flow into the deep, troubled water twice.
I won’t do it again, I promise solemnly.
I regained peace of my soul, but at a price.
Everything I need is to keep balance only.

I won’t fling myself into the fire again
For my burnt heart and my dreams turning into ash.
It hurt me and caused chronic pain and destruction,
Surrounded me and overcame in a flash…

In the elements I had to find some solace.
I lost myself wholly in the fire and water,
I hardly survived the time of pain and madness,
Yet I don’t regret any day and any hour…