Upon Our Lake <br />Petroleum translucent wings wave upon a sage green moss <br />Whilst vibrating webs in fevered mood delight a flies flight loss <br />Tinkering thoughts they travel over a calming cool breeze break <br />Smiling eyes, a touch, a breath, do beguile upon a gentle lake <br /> <br />Cotton thoughts on wistful clouds disturb differing hues of blue <br />Emerald, limes, rusted umbers enhance breezes as they move <br />A whimsical dash of mottled fish engrossed in lifes harsh fight <br />To gather all required whilst avoiding, the silent fishers sight <br /> <br />A hand does stroke the waters as thoughtfully as a lovers face <br />Whilst oars and gentle droplets dance at such a soothing pace <br />Non returnable ripples travel onwards with no due care <br />Words, sights, scents, sounds, precious memories that we share <br /> <br />One day we will be but whisps that relished this cherished place <br />As lovers new will float on by with a fresh renewed embrace <br />And maybe if they are just like us they will sit and ponder on <br />Lovers who were once like them but now are sadly gone<br /><br />karen sinclair<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/upon-our-lake/
