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Feb 2016
When you look across the lake,
What do you truly see.
Do you see a body of water,
Or inspiration so to speak.

It's all about what cannot be seen,
Way beyond first glance.
Maybe you see your friend across,
Doing a little dance.

Maybe you think about,
What lies beneath the lake.
A fish sitting at a table,
Eating a piece of cake.

It does not have to exist in nature,
It just needs to exist to you.
Just get out there and write,
Inspiration is waiting to find you.
Racheal McKnight
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