Shadows Deeper Than Stones
Beneath the sheer surface of mine,
Lies a crossword — truth,hope and love of shine,
Mermaids trailing with sounds that rain,
With people looking forward to everyday gain.
The path reminds of a transparent view,
Yearning my attention for a while of dew,
Understatement is all there I find,
My beautiful meadow shimmering on a hind.