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Mount Caroline
From the top of an Island
Surrounded by sky
To reach the Pacific
A cormorant flies
So low cross the water
She bends with the earth,
While turning toward autumn
Like death and rebirth,
To witness December
While still flying west,
She flies like the Solstice,
Light feathers her nest.
She flew quick and quiet.
I'll ever guess why
From the top of an Island
Surrounded by sky.
WW--2011
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