Lucid

By Karin Spitfire

twice this summer

the river water was 

so still

so still 

above so as below

mirror reflecting fact

the rocks, the moss, the fallen logs

the rocks, the moss, the fallen logs

tall green trees the sky the clouds

in the still water, so as above is below

mesmerizing symmetry, native bead designs belting the rim

mesmerizing symmetry, native bead designs belting the rim

the goddess's back bone exposed, the central canal,

portal to somewhere shimmering

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