A Short and Illustrated Thought #45

WD_D4D0

It was a rock

Black Creek smooth

Cold water through

 

So carefully placed

 

Cedar Wax Wings

Herked & jerked

Sun caught bugs

 

Dispatched

 

He threw the rock

To make a splash

It arced & it tumbled

 

Quiet to the last

 

For a moment

He was

 

God of the rocks

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