The Lake

Certainly that mesmerizing vision

a silent observation,

where is the symbol of my main idea

the sweet scent of ocean waves aria

like swaying in the moonlight after rain

we danced til dawn wish we might obtain

quiet release

we wanted only that solemn peace


I will find the lake,

my heart and soul can relate

upon shoreline in the safety of my own mind,

I watch nature response will always remind

hers is a beauty

I can never forget surely,

for now though in the ardor of an evening rite

of passage can I search forever a green light.

© Scott F Savage 6/2020



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