My image appears in the pond
in that place where I am quite fond
as the water remains still
and I look with all my will.
I rise from my stoop
to see more ponds for me to loop
and in each one appears a different face
maybe the sun and clouds are playing a little race.
A race in time as the clouds dip in
swimming the lilies like fish with fin
green lilies, the colour of the grass on
which the ponds sit
if I continue with this looking mirror
it may send me into a happy happy fit.
Copyright . Lorna Knox nee Ramsmugh
Ron