River Swell

Riverswell Muted mirror, liquid rich so deceiving. A mirage of a peaceful flow. How high and wide the banks recede, To the mindless pushing swell. Muted colours, cream greens so beguiling. A mirage of another world. How brown the greens seem now, In the water of the portal's world. Softer tones I see of you - blurred beauty. Walking along the portal bank. Pale colours flowing gracefully, Love's light dancing on mirror's edge. Muted window, blurred to a softer promise. Timeless as the suns path. Reflected in a faded glory, No less beautiful with your shine-soft glow. To stand in green and muted reflection. Surrendering to time-slow trance. The portals dream-enchantment, Look for my brush stroke on the mirrors edge.