Another Very Old Poem
Here's another from the archives:
She Encounters Herself Unclothed
Wishing she could pull
the dew up into a
cloak, like the moon
does, she stoops on
the bank to touch
the mirror, and perhaps
disturb the eyes that
watch from above.c2002 Steven Riddle
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