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Wilderness Lakes

Pining I must have been for a dream dreamt of long ago, of a midnight after a brief downpour deep in the greenish-blue forest, its thousands of shadows reflecting thousands of reflected shadows in a place where the dense foliage is broken by scattered oblongs and ovals of shimmering wilderness lakes bathed in the molten moonlight, and all around sparkle moist leaves and twigs like millions of silver sequins, in the hushed, shadowed stillness of a dream dreamt of so long ago.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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