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Sunday, November 8, 2020

Across the Visible Spectrum

This afternoon in the woods
I paused by the side of the lake
And almost lost myself the way
Narcissus did deep in the reflection
Not of myself but in the shimmering
Beauty of nature which trembled
With a breeze's gentle touch
Making the afternoon reverberate
Across the visible spectrum of light

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