The reflections
Of the earth
In the puddles in
Parking lots
In the swamps
Along the side of the road
In the streams
In backyards
The reflections
Of the earth
Seem to hold
A different kind of beauty.
The sky seems brighter
The colors more vibrant.
Everything seems clear.
How can I travel into
The reflection?
Maybe I'll just jump in
And let the water consume me.
And then I'll be in that
World.