Silver Origami Pattern
Written: July 20, 2026, for a contest sponsored by Sara Kendrick
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Aged roots are the genesis of the river's wind,
Fallen leaves, a spectral potpourri design.
Cold celestial course traced by tides behind,
A gentle breeze swirls the silver origami line.
Wistful choir zithers revive the mossy floor,
Hum in zephyr, a bucolic rhapsody spree.
Tides come back to batter the rocky shore,
Forest floor, unfurled ferns—green filigree.
Pinecone packs its spirals deep and tight,
A sequence written before time began.
We wake to follow tracks of winter's sight,
And employ the wild pattern for a plan.
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