
The clear water strokes over,
colors the stream like a live
painting, the water a brush
moving over stones in tones
of amber, sage, citrine —
some covered in shades
of green moss below fish
gliding over, glinting like quicksilver,
swimming over earthen shaded pebbles
–raw sienna to burnt umber —
peaceful mosaics under
the dip and swirl of water
in constant motion, the painting
ever-changing with the wind,
the heat, the rain,
so sometimes dim when
dried from drought, no
brush to move the colors,
so they still into
beige.

C.L. Fisher, July 2020
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