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Behind The Eyes Of Tiffany


There is a pond
Its not far from here
I still can see it
When I am not near

Surrounded by cotton
In vast fields of white
When sun sets upon it
It's glow is quite bright

A beautiful place
For I've been there myself
As I look upon it
I discover its wealth

I go there quite often
On most of my days
My serenity and courage
I gain form its gaze

There is one sturdy oak tree
For me to lean on
To tell all my fears
And desires I long

A magical place,
With its murky brown depths;
What secrets it holds
How much has it wept?

It never complains,
Though I wish it could share;
To know how it feels
For my love is in there.

�1997/K. M. Swanson

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