Tolmie State Park Evening

Posted on April 19, 2016 by randomyriad

The tight fist of day

Softened in the light

Fading over the still water 

beyond the rock mossy flat.

My footsteps on the bridge

as I walked back to the car

The sound of wood vibrating.

 

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