this little creek is running strong
splitting apart joining together
over under around
separating mineral from mountain
that flows from untouched river
to a generous ocean
always sending the clouds
a million more streams
I dip my finger in
there’s that knowing again
the tiny awe of a seen cycle
a small victory for awareness
but like gravity
or this forest mist
really no need
to brag of it
to anyone
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