Dark Pond
pring water runs clear, cool and slow
o'er black green moss like slick wet fur
drips down the rocky face
Dripping from the rocky falls
to tinkle rings upon the pond
green flowers float to young too bloom
upon the rippled light
Reflect the sky
blue canvassed cloud
the pocked green rocky cliff
Trees dark arrows in the dusk
face hidden in the shadows
Long hanging hair like wet black moss
dances broken on the pond
