Everything is Upside Down

One touch
and the whole world swings,
swivels on its axis
like a painted globe.

Clouds swim beneath the lake’s rippled skin,
reeds reach down their roots
like necks, straining for the sunken sun,
while a flock of silvered fish take wing,
soaring through the strange and new.

Jennifer Moore
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