Stones In puddles

Stones dropped in puddles..
Someone dropped a stone, in my puddle..
In my puddle, droplets in ripple ..


Sending waves, through my tender..
Who dares to stands, on my shadow..
Pouring rage, in my calmness..

Blood shot in my eye..
Heart rate on the high..
Temperaments held by a whisker..
Just a whisker of thread in tow..
Who dares to stands, on my shadow..

Hey, but coolness in cool..
I am but always..
Always cool, calm and collected..



I collect my shadows in puddles..
And I do my walk on by...
Not to be mistaken, by any way how..
Necessary, I can still flood in water falls..