Welcome to My Poetry Site
THE POOLS THAT WERE ONCE WATER,
NOW FROZEN IN THEIR PLACE..
THE GENTLE STREAMS,
FLOW BENEATH..
HIDDEN OUT OF SIGHT.
THE MOONLIGHT IS REFLECTED,
OFF THE SHINING PANES OF GLASS.
LIGHT IN ALL DIRECTIONS,
MAGNIFIED...
ENHANCED.
Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
REFLECTIONS OF THE MOON
REFLECTIONS OF THE MOON
