Pond Evening

2 swans floated
on 1 black: 1 white – I
never knew – a calm
lake?

well, black white
went grey (in sleep
and in you) the
lake; effort-less body
took its turn,
fill-ed up your head -and

turned (white ;)
again.

by Jonathan Ballam

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