The Notch
Echoes ripple on the lake
and reflect its guardian slopes.
From ridge to ridge
creviced faces slip to scree.
Shadows crawl from
dawn to dusk
as the sun
plays hide and seek,
and basin rivers run
their course where
memories never sleep...
Copyright © Craig Cornish | Year Posted 2022
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