water ripples . . .
skimming and scooping
swallows
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simmering
in a summer breeze
the whipbird’s call
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a patina of rust
the upturned wheelbarrow
on barren earth
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forest walk . . .
through filtered sunshine
bird trills
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full blooms
in a bride’s bouquet
white orchids
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Echidna Tracks 