Something stirring
shining bright
beckons curiosity
to follow the light

Nearing the water
to look and see
a face so familiar
who can it be

A young reflection
and gasp of surprise
tiny soft curls
beside fluttering butterflies

An outstretched hand
and soft little fingers
touching a mirror
of the image that lingers

Gentle ripples forming
a likeness now replaced 
once a perfect picture
so suddenly erased

© Yolande Matthews 
July 2003 

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The code for the floater is from Lissa Explains it All.
 

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