Between the woods the afternoon
Is fallen in a golden swoon.
The sun looks down from quiet skies
To where a quiet water lies,
And silent trees stoop down to trees.
And there I saw a white swan make
Another white swan in the lake;
And, breast to breast, both motionless,
They waited for the wind's caress . . .
And all the water was at ease.
I am busy working to bring A. A. Milne's "The Mirror" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
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