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A tale Of The Riverbank

 

the queen of the lake is


the double of forever


enthroned and emanating concentric waves 


of awe confused with fear


fairly apportioned by humbled onlookers 


from the magic circle's edge


they expect evidence of change


a new perspective after movement


swan-neck greening over time


lake water less than pure


reflection less than perfect

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Douglas MacGowan

Sat 10th Nov 2018 19:50

A good example of a poem where nature is spoken of in human terms. I like this one.

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