Tuesday, March 12, 2019

Dark reflections in the pond
where the rain left last night
the rain's peculiar mark:
a pond that refused to flow
and stayed for a while
like a mind absorbing all.
All of the road and all of the night,
reflecting upon the truths 
of absorption and perception,
reflections and refraction.
I was arrested on my way
and watched my image.
It was steady. The rain had fled
and the night remained.

Thanks to Teresa and Domicu Aldari for the image. 

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