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BURNING SYCAMORES

Limbs dressed in flames,
they await the cloudburst
that will disrobe them
 
            to stand naked 
            and undulate
            along the creek 
            until it runs—
            until late spring.
 
Our chorus line of winter nymphs,
centuries rooted in the same place,
I stare into their fire and pray for rain.

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WPC — RÉSUMÉ

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Only basic employment
for two hundred years
looking for water.

 

 

weekly photo challenge—twist

WPC – Threshold (1)

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Dark portal reserved for spring
without an address
or need for a door.