Enough
There is more to it than
this
though it dazzles as
wet leaves
like
iridescent scales
carpeting the forest floor
with fish
and filling the tree-lined shallows
with so much light
that any thought of
what else
should
be here
floats,
fading
while a mossy invitation
moves among the bright shadows,
empty-handed
no longer grasping in fear
at the net.
