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Jiya

Poems, recollections, inspirational sketches, stories, travel vignettes.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Intrepid

Dusky eve in September, 
intent on his journey home, 
my squirrel traverses the top limbs -
dare-devil, flying from branch to branch.

Leaves atremble, my squirrel 
never falls, never contemplates 
splattering to the ground.
Posted by Jiya at 3:52 PM

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