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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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