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Monday, December 05, 2016

Wooden Waterfall

































December 4, 2016


Sunlight through my plants
Is captured in the green leaves;
Singular glowing.


















Outside, the sunlight
Touches on the evergreens
And lays on the leaves.











The stream still sparkles
Across the street from my house;
Rooster keeps crowing.












Red berry garland
Adorns the lifeless phone pole;
Reminder perhaps?













Glowing ruby red
In the carpet of brown leaves--
A thrown plastic cup.












With breathless greeting
She passes by me swiftly,
Jogs into the sun.












Cascading down hill
Somebody's discarded fence--
Wooden waterfall.














In the tiny pond
Leaves merge with their reflections--
Through the looking glass.



































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