Spring Bayou
Wildlife Management Area
The edges of
lotus leaves, flat upon the still water,
Lifted up in
unison by autumn wind.
Wind that blew
gently, lifting the leaves,
Making them wave
in unison to the autumn sky.
The lotus
leaves, having waved to the autumn sky,
Returned to
lying flat upon the placid water.
Then again, the
gentle wind
Would pass and
lift the edges of the lotus leaves, and
They, lotus
leaves, would, in unison,
Wage once again
to the autumn sky.
--September 22,
2013
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