Swan Lake — A Copy and Paste Poem by Wolrad (#20)

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Swan Lake

I can hear their sounds so softly
The white Swans that glide about
I can see the lotus blooming
As they juggle for some clout
I’m in that dream where I’m alone
The scene is cloudy without rain
I sense the water’s motion
I’m deep within and there’s no pain
Will I wake and be much wiser
As this…