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Below the horizontal lines;
At the dawn of grounds fine;
Below me I see… the waves of the branches of the tree;
Moving wavering;
While above ground yet still and…
I see below my feet the bubbling, rippering, spiraling, zippering, running towards me…
Motions got me sickness yet;
I ain’t movin I’m set;
I’m standing still as the waters come up to my knees;
Engulfing me as I’m mesmerized by the moving tree;
3/7/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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