Lake Games

The fog gathers, caressing the trees;
The trees see their reflection on the surface;
The lake’s surface is their mirror.

The mirror reveals what the trees want to see;
The fog clouds their judgement;
The lake plays games with the wise old trees.

Carol Youorski

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