The reflection in the water
Obscures the moon's true face
And yet the fractured image there
Is perfect in its grace
For while it’s not a faultless match
To that transcendent light
Its marred perfection still reflects
Its maker just as bright
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Reflections
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