When I look at my reflection in the pond a fish leaps into the air nearby, splashes the water and I disappear. Then when the water becomes still, there I am again!
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an infinite point
potential for anything
always free to be
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..dining out
beneath the canopy of heaven
little haven, lovely sphere narrower
than ocean wider than time
all streams pour into mind
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Grass is green
though by moonlight seen
with fair delight
as lily white
When daisies disappear and violets shyly hang their head,
secret desires thus begin to burn a blushing red.
:-)