His shadow renews itself across
the path he took to the lake where he swam too far.
He returns in my dreams
wet and shiny,
shivering,
Cold.
The Lake
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CHAI WITH GLEN
His shadow renews itself across
the path he took to the lake where he swam too far.
He returns in my dreams
wet and shiny,
shivering,
Cold.
Ominous and chilly, sounds to me like the opening of a novel!