I was delighted to see
nature fight back
and reclaim a small
portion of land from those
who had encroached
upon her majestic flow.
The traffic upon the
bridge was slow
for nothing would move
ahead
the helmet lines were
impatient but dead
upon their track as I
stood on the pavement
clicking right and
left. Below, the water still flowed.
Above, the blue sky
was too deep to be mired
by the city haze. God!
I heard right then
the wilds howl against
human intelligence!
January
10, 2018 8:25 p.m.
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