Green Lake

by

Diane Klammer

On a place called Green Lake
Minnesota where loons call
Where bugs are friendly

The lake laps the shore
In a song of frenzy
Or kisses it in an expanse
Of blue green mirror calm

Trees around the perimeter
Almost blend in
With the lake’s lovely gloss

And it talks - and it talks.

Time is spent in the boat
Slicing up swells or
In the house eating and drinking wine
The company is warm, kind

And we talk - and we talk

The days are painted rainbow colors
Wondrous to be seen

And we walk - and we walk

Eden must be close by
The peace of God is near
The wind over the water
Is magical to hear

And it sings - and it sings

This is a place of unforgotten dreams
Better realities

And we play - and we play.

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