Something I Brought With Me

I had fallen into a deep poetry cove for awhile and did not wish to come out. I did notice that I’d like to come out today, but I wanted to take with me a gleaming dream rock that was gliding toward me in the water, before I climbed back up and out; it reflects the moonlight.

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