pond flow – June 30


the pond flow has

risen to creek level

above the culvert



and mama turtle’s flipper

legs pull her on through

the flow


so that her eggs can make

their way across the road

and down the falls

to lakeshore

where new life will

rise as if pre-ordained


as it t’was in the

beginning, is now

and every shall be…


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