POEM: A Dubious Moment in Time

There are times
when the water is a perfect mirror,
when setting sunlight is scattered
into a million hues,
and when clouds drift so low that one feels
one could jump up to scratch cloud belly,

and in those moments
the world looks fake,
but feels more real than ever.

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