a pool of water at my feet
reflects the light inside of me
golden hues and copper tones
of mortal flesh and bones
if I should move I am afraid
the light within me will fade
and set aside its mortal host
the parts of me I love the most
so I will stay whole and complete
with this pool of water at my feet ~
Copyright ©2011 Angela Schofield
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