Dipped. Reflections and Flecks

Fall river

 

By the river,

down.

 

Water colors

float.

 

Eyes dip their

lashes in.

 

Brush strokes

on air

 

have taken

leave

 

of summer

heat

 

bare on breeze.

A blink

 

splashed flecks

of auburn

 

and bent yellow

back into

 

the sun.

Trees kept

 

leaning, blushing

on the surface.

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6 thoughts on “Dipped. Reflections and Flecks

  1. Some day next summer I will be feeling very, very hot, and will be longing for fall to come soon. I will read this poem and…. I will be totally refreshed. I’m sure of it!

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