sunlit as a sinking coin dropped into the reservoir sink... down... to the bottom
sha... dow... in the shadow swim... through the villiage the bank and the post office flow... through the colors of old old... age and address it fold... it... compress it drift... through the market place the pub and the college gate a year book reflects its weight two pines and a silent night you're near and you know its there but you can't feel the water yet you're near and you know its there but you can't feel the water yet you're near and you know it's there but you can't feel the water yet you're near and you know it's there but you can't feel the water yet sunlit as a sinking coin dropped into the reservoir