Sunday 27 March 2011

The Pond

Smooth as glass and dark as night,
the pond reflects the morning light.
Faintest ripples nudge the edges,
gently swaying reeds and sedges.
Winter sky and snow-clad tree,
lie in perfect imagery.
Something soothing and serene
covers this hibernal scene.
From the road, you'd never know,
that an artist walks through the snow
leads you to this lovely place,
where the pond reveals his timid face.

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