Reflections Poem by grim blackhart
Reflections
Pond, lonely moonlight reflecting from it,
I look how the wind is altering the surface...
Figures of moonlight shiveringly playing in the pond,
glittering, modifying, multiplying, imitating life...
Group of reflections in the surface,
raging wildly, spinning and swinging...
One lonely spot of light, far away from others,
quivering forgottenly, slowly dying away...
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