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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Barbara Sabol


 

Chimera

Trick of the light, I think, when the seal's head crests in the water
of this small cove where I'm swimming. A distance of ten strokes.
Less. We keep that distance a long minute—me treading water, riveted;
the seal dips, rises, turns a dark eye toward me. Curious, but not enough
to come closer. On impulse I swim out to where he last dove. Just
sunlight there, spangling the water.

sand mandala...
the journey inward
until the wind