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A Ravine in a Holt
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In a small hollow in the woods runs a ravine forged from an ancient creek. Along the edge, a tuft of mayapples grows in a small clearing. And, if you look closely, you may see a jack in the pulpit.
Tranquility
Beauty
Happiness
Peace
At one with all
Wash over me
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trickling softly over submerged branches
the creek winds through the woods
past sand bars and fallen trees;
joined by a spring
cold clear water, passed through a culvert,
meets the murky stream
the rippling of the sand
shows through the shallows
chubs dart upstream
a carp scours the floor, devouring benthic worms
the memories
the habitat
the childhood
the forging
flowing stream fills the slack tub
quenching the newly shaped soul
blood mixed with creek water
forever pumps through his veins
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Interlude: Lullaby
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perched on a hill in a wood
fall plants withered and brown
I gaze down through the bare trees
at the bottom of the hill the wood clears
to reveal an open wetlands
through the reeds and the marsh
lies a pond fed from a spring
cold and murky, alight with fowl
a statuesque heron
silence save for the distant call of a turkey
breeze blowing north
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