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POEM: Undertow

By Berniegourley @berniegourley

jungle river undertow
eddy swirl lightly etched
on that glass sheet

where does that vortex pull,
beneath mirrored waters,
reflecting gray clouds?

what lies in the cleft
of the deep scoured channel
cut far below?

no one knows the undertow

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