CANAL REFLECTIONS

Reflections.
Quite without description.
Twin realities.
Sky Moon Earth-Water Moon,
that motivates 
as tiny living beings 
flash like gold
and head between 
the darkness of the trees that 
languorously shift and stretch
a prefixed pattern eased.

The Church Bell strikes 
in solitary arrogance
some Legal quirk 
legitimizes certain loudnesses.
The Bird songs long since silenced
by the stillness of the night.

Reflections, melting 
like a lover with the dawn.
Last moment's gold now 
nothing but a silvered sign.
Reflections shifting,
drifting, drifting,
mirrors from an eye.