(For @gilesmarie)
the dust
of the day
is settling
and the lake
is like glass
now
a mirror
a frame
for everything
for the leaves
that wonder
who they are
and bristle
at the sight
of themselves
or the sky
unsatisfied
with its reflection
dismissing the sun
and unveiling
countless stars
in the cool night
i see
its breath
quiet and calm
a frame
for every thing now
a frame for life passing
in moments ever ending
like this one
a frame
for me
to shatter
as i
slip beneath
the sheet
and float
out of frame
into the night
in a dream
of life.
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