pond down dark

to live in lily light
cool water
pond down dark

it was the city which took
the knapsack to the
range mountain small

caught with eyes
put right by dew

had she known the backyard
cage would break
she would have summered
in the dusty foul

denied the part
which is the
mystery cruel

listen to the important nothing
mournful hearts account
reeds into water flare

frantic pink circles
the victory uncertain
darkness splashes sweet

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