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You see mud,

washed down the hillside,

melting snow

swirling, whirling,

over and around

roots and rocks

rushing to the river.


I see dragon,

peeking up, peering out,

winking away my fear

as I wonder its story

when suddenly,

a swoosh of its wings

sets the cold creek careening,

swirling, whirling

over and around

roots and rocks,

dragon and brook

rushing to the river.

Sheri Edwards

NaPoWriMo 2018

Photo and Poetry by Sheri

For #napowrimo  #npm18   #clmooc

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Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart

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