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poetry by j matthew waters

beyond the big sky


the mountains look like
giant snails
inching their way
toward the bay

the serpentine river
snakes its way
through them
unceremoniously

high above the big sky
—like open arms—
reveals the magical mysteries
each & every night





august two thousand twenty-three
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