The lake is like a mirror…

The lake is like a mirror…
Still, breathless and calm…
Standing on the water’s edge…
I watch the water sky.

Such a clever construction…
The unbelievable, now believable…
A land of blue, of clouds, of mountains, of trees…
All in the water sky.

Here, structures don’t require blueprints…
The pictures impossible to improve…
Of peace and love and the music of spheres…
All in the water sky.

There is no pattern…
Nothing to mend…
Here are the answers to your questions…
All in the water sky.

There is no winning or losing…
No fear of failure to keep you bound…
You don’t need to strain to hear the melody…
Just rest by the water sky.

I love you,

Annie