Thursday, October 22, 2015
Lake
The light of the building
acts like a full moon,
as its lumens
reflect on the lake.
The lake shimmers
and sparkles in that glow,
like phosphorescent plankton
that gleam in the Gulf Stream.
A gentle shower
gives voice to the lake,
as the rain-drops
bounce on-and-off.
A gentle breeze
moves the lake as one,
where fish punctuate
the tableau by leaps.
The quiet of early morning
gives you pause,
for the day to begin,
and not begin.
TP/MMXV
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