The Reeds

The reeds are far from stagnant today

lush and green and tall

and in perpetual movement

stirred by the lakes churn

The lakes angelic presence given a ruthless severity by the strong winds

But why today?

As two lovers embrace at the end of the dock that hangs firmly above the waters surface

their energies unite just as the sun licks strands of heat upon my face

But why today, why now?

Lago de Atitlan, Guatemala // 08"02"18


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