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the falls where the fire was
damp November, Ebor Falls
eucalyptus whiff
a bridge where the plate slid
bark draperies
lean to track strewn - survivors
ants scale
moss beside
tops of
everlasting daisy
rare greenwood orchid
slow to
stone over time
where the river’s abrupt
foam and flower
rock fall
up too fast
too dense
the leafery
eucalyptus whiff
ghost of smoke long left
cloud plod
up misting
beginning a new sky here
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