"The River"
Cottonwood leaves floating
golden coins
make a treasure
wet salt grass
leaf mold perfume banks
oxidized shapes
undulate
gun metal gray
beneath silvered surface
crystal lace frames her
one who travels
a lady on a journey
golden cloak
upon her back
she is free
singing
I crossed the
Rio Grande
last night
her real name
kept secret
with a solitary note
an Owl
marked
my
passage.
-Fin-
DS Baker
Thank you.
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