Silver Lake

Never seen so many stars
falling and soaring, or staying perfectly still
light breezes shift the mirror
until returning to its original state of calm
I cant see you, but i can feel you
like the loons, heard but not scene
the dark is peaceful calming
a rare gem in the world of lights

The moon and stars collide in your eyes
my eyes adjust to your presence
your eyes bleed into the lake,
the same color and lights.
to dive, to swim
never leaving.
The memory lingers,
imprinted, never going completely dark.