The Lake
Posted in Pre 1990 Poetry on March 14th, 1988 by Nick RazerA dark blue lake
Outside at night
Reflected in my window bright
Its calm smooth face
Untouched by wind
Hides it secrets deep within
The untold tales
Of times before
Ancient words and arcane lore
That only rituals
Of old can bring forth
From the depths of the dark blue lake.
