my face mask
sky-blue with butterflies
the catching net
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reflections
on tremulous water
a rock softens
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a
young pine cone
the tiny hatches
I keep shut
a
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water dish
a frog swims the length
of a pear leaf
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lifted
a spider limp from water
stamps its feet
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silver plated—
a wood duck plumps rings
over water
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Echidna Tracks 