except the chilly feeling
coursing through my veins as if
heated blood had been overlooked,
muted colors of yellows and reds
seen in the mirrored lake,
reflections of a few still standing
although most have gone bare.
uncertain is the vision... that...
which side is the real reflection
and am I standing here like normal
or have somehow been flipped upside down?
a curious scene to say the least
if I do say so... but even more so
regarding what is going on with me.
nature's glasses have been provided me
more than once - each time refused,
lots have been casted by those around
as to who is actually standing on whom.
all the same to me... it is... since nature
is the one creating this scene and we
are just passersby and only observing.
May 19, 2025
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