Under the brimming tide of dreams, <br />O, my soul is full of fear! <br />In my heart the moon is clear; <br />Deep it lies in the tide of dreams. <br /> <br />Under the listless reeds asleep, <br />Only the deep reflection shows <br />Of palm, of lily and of rose, <br />Weeping yet in the waters deep. <br /> <br />And the flowers, late and soon, <br />Fall upon the mirrored sky, <br />To sink and sink eternally <br />Thro' dreamy waters and the moon.<br /><br />Maurice Polydore-Marie-Bernard Maeterlinck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reflections-147/
