The Coming Of The Water Lilies
White water lilies
They float on an
Casting reflections upon my eyes
Like the mirror image of leaves
Swaying and drifting over lakes
In the Amber Autumn
These reflections softly float above me
Like answers to my questions
Like guardians of my soul
And I wait for
The coming of the water lilies
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