Saturday, August 22, 2015

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Vesper Sparrow



eyed

I stood and watched the water in the creek as it flowed past the protruding stick. Once in a while a few bubbles would catch, stop for a second and move on. I looked at the empty stick as it quietly interrrupted flow and waited until the moment, the decisive moment hopefully, when the bubble would hit the stick and split and the repurcussions of that collison, in the form of lines of vibration in the water, make a smile surround for the eyes that contain eye/I to see clearly when now strikes
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anticipated
air moved through water to strike
harmonious chord

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