amethyst williams

Lady Of The Lake

June 11th 2006 The gentle current of the lake slightly brushes my thighs as I walk knee deep in the water. Eventually everything around me has gone quiet, the only thing that can be heard is the rustling of the waters hitting the shore. Off in the distance I see something skim the surface of the water, and in a blink it's like it wasn't even there. my heart pounds as I continue to walk never going deeper, yet never tempted to leave.