ASH CAVE, HOCKING HILLS

Mary F. C. PrattContemplative

Water drips from canyon lips. From dark trees leaves drift. Spiders spin between the trees. In one web one leaf is caught. Drops shape pools, and canyon lips. From canyon lips the water drips.

Mary F. C. Pratt

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