A LAKES' REFLECTION ABOVE
Glinting, glimmering mirrors by the trillion.
Every touch of silver reflection;
Shining above to the sky yonder.
Water, pure as breath of God
Flows frictionless.
Flows upon the shore of the beach
That willingly accepts its form.
Heaven's eye sees as I;
And all the reflections light up
A myriad of dark alleys.
New footpaths open, new road easily created.
Even at the end of the road
This water finds another junction;
And light finds another witness
While between them, great life passes.
Even the darkest windmill;
In a shade of the darkest island;
Revolves at the infinite reflections.
For a gift sent by the Mother
Never to be returned in our mosaic of life.
Solemnity is free to roam.
Let it roam into here.
Truth is not spoken for it arrives.
Not a picture, not talk, not song, no pen;
Shall ever bring clarity to the lake.
We perish with no knowledge.
, April 2000
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