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I WATCH A SEDGE

I watch a sedge
Fleeing the water
Finding its wings
Flirting with its own
I enjoy the moment
In its winged dazzle
Then I see a trout
Gathering into another rhythm
To take the small beauty

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By Timmy Conway

By profession an Accountant By ambition a Politician But by nature a Poet

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