Blurred Mirror

I walk around the pond that speaks to me and I am enchanted.

The ducks take heed of my presence and fly ….. in fear ….in haste….in annoyance.

They call out their message…we were here first…and I beckon them back without success.

The blurred mirror holds a message that cannot be fully seen and yet…..

it is a dream long remembered and just begun.

I shake myself awake only to find I am already here.

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