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The Pond

by  tusker

Posted: Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Word Count: 44
Summary: For Bill's challenge





My feet lead me
to that place
where water tumbles
down into a pool
which eddies rippling faces
that wear expressions
of love.

Their love shifts in
movements of compassion.
Sometimes they chorus as
reeds dip
to a rhythm that
stirs newts
from slumber.