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Naiad
From rain
To drizzle, to mizzle, to mist
Between sunset and the rising night
Rivers run opal
Naiads
Cool their nipples
In the ripples by the shore
Before
The last breath of light
Dives down
And dies upon the river
Published 5th Sep 2024
Author's Note
Dreaming about the river again
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