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a walk below Niagara Falls |
| nothing escapes falling streams— I cast a leaf in—blink—vanish— gone into bubbles and froth. I clamor down wooden stairs, yellow coat and boots unheard through thundering impact below. I pause. moss trails green tendrils— impossibly long fingers through inexorable forces. at hurricane deck I wait, windblown sprays form rainbow droplets catching me, setting me free. Prompt ▶︎ |