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The Mirrored Lake
This placid lake mirrors my inner thoughts, yet all around the woods are fraught, with life abundant, vibrant and wild - calling to my sleeping child. How like myself this aqua wonder, Serene to view - yet deep down under - lies those things which make it so alive, the telling of time its only tithe. I could equate these living beings, each one a tale of experienced things; to rascals and rabbits, rabble and rodent - my child awakens to dreams so potent. I behold a tower deep in the blue, and know this lake as if anew. It has the strength of my deepest desire, potable passion on a potentiate pyre. My love serves me as the tower of the lake. He arrests the waters, and subdues the quake. Without the tower the lake would die as sure as I would die inside. The willows would sway to a keening wail if empty shore should heart impale. For now, it's there protecting me. How like my life this lake can be.
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