Reflections

The aqua water reflects white sunlight immersed within and throughout the lake A wooden pier leans toward the other side of the water An empty wooden chair sits at the edge of the pier a canoe is quietly drifting amidst next to it Across the lake the dark green shapes of mountains appear. Beyond them, purple mountains in misty focus The soft blue sky is powder blue with fluffs of white clouds drifting The flickering light sparkles The scene ignites The day is serene and still I look at the empty chair at the end of the pier and I see Mother Nature sitting in it - overlooking the beauty she's created The stirrings of water are splashing. The harmony of birds singing echo in the background. The sky becomes a more and more brilliant blue As each second passes my heart excitedly beats in sync with the experience

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