puddles
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I dipped my toes into the cold water
it was pleasant
it reminded me of my heart
I thought it did, I thought it did
but it didn't
it wasn't really my heart
My heart was gold
puddles reflect many wonders
they tales tales that make one ponder
but beware for they reflect the present wonders
Only oneself can create future wonders
Oh puddles you make me ponder
How do you make sense of an upside down chair
when the sky sees the surface that belongs to the eyes of the earth
put it right side up again and then finally it is useable
yellow chairs bowing to the trees
