The Lily Rush

November 9, 2008
By Alexandra Shapiro, Chappaqua, NY

water Lillies glide away!
idle petals take thoust secrets
thy perfume dips beneath the surface
why dewdrops, are you springing up so daintily?
watch the Fishermen go, bless his hand
pound on his Window, follow thy tracks
eternal shape bequeath his skill
no fighting over the Waves; bear the Flowers

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