Nonverbal Reflections in Water Silent chorus with the voice of water unites life force and feelings– veins of fluid existence whistling hum of potent truth Others are Reading My Memories of Christmas 1949 He Looked Into Her Eyes Posted by john in Creative Writing Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Felonious Fiction Dark Night So Right Night Without End Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * one + = 7