the sodium yellow moon
pours silver and topaz
on the velvet whisper
of a blackwater bayou
the bright thunder moon
mutes celestial diamonds
with a dark umber fog
that paints a sable sky
my old boat is pulled
back through the eons
sculling past invisible
giant silent sauropods
and here in the essence
of time's secret argument
shadowed gods concede
as a frog sings to midnight
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