Warm Light
The cast of warm light
Yellow mirror on the wet
Reflective concrete
I sit on a bench basking
In its bright beautiful glow
Nothing comparing
To its great entanglement
Leading me inside
A wondrous scene it bestows
A love I could not escape
Russell Sivey
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