TWIN LAKESA Poem by Betty HermeleeNature, color, growthI often ramble my favorite foot path in June, when green is my color of choice trees with canopies of shade shadows dance in front of me a slight haze peeks out early until the sun cooks it hot twin lakes flicker reflections as an oversize mirror I stare at them, lopsided in the water clear mountain streams supply, nourish yield life below the surface geese live here now and then honk honk noises travel distant they speak to each other follow as family, tiny ripples behind One morning on my routine walk I took note of a broad, cold tree but it was not this that caught my look rather, a profuse growth of off-white mushrooms trapped in the bark, an unusual pattern of abstract gems nearly like a bunch of flower petals I stood, awed by this design spectacle an alive entity grows on a dead trunk perhaps recent rains stimulates its surge their comeliness, undoubtedly worthy of a photo
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7 Reviews Added on June 15, 2020 Last Updated on June 16, 2020 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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