The train hummed along the tracks. Soothed the soul and took me back,to yesterday where dreams meshed with memory.
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The fog lifting from the early morning left the pond glazed in a crystal mirror image. The reflections that transpired blended the rising sun with a single image. Alone I stood, mesmerized by the suns reflection on the window of time..Recapturing days shared a single tear had fallen upon the water, ringlets began to form becoming larger as the waters welcomed the dance of movement. A shiver weaved its way through my body.The silence questioned the choices. Are the answers as transparent at the shallowness of water that lie at the end of the pond or do they linger deeper within like the center depth that fails to reflect that which remains hidden?
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