A Place Untouched

A branch that stretches

out over the pond.

The moons"' glorious light and

the pond mirroring it's beauty. 

The wind seems to whisper

soft and patient. 

The weeping tree in all

outstretched over the pond with

it's tall and long branches.

The bustle of the creek .

The stars fading away into 

a sky of purples, pinks and yellows.

The sun chasing away it's lover,

the moon. Cattails blowing

briskly in the wind sashaying back and forth