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Mosaic Monday: #140: Lost for Words
AND
REFLECTION
She stops to drink, 
Her animal tongue  lapping the sweetness
Of  clear running water, 
Thirsty after a lively tryst with her sibling cubs,
She knows nothing of reflection, 
Sated, she stops,  
peering into the likeness, 
Stream of consciousness 
weaves a tale of a sibling.
© gillena cox 2021
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