Spawned Salmon by Raymond A. Foss
Lost past exhaustion she floated, lapping the shore with the wind and tide Completed, her journey done, spent Returning to dust, as we all must A lonely solitary shell caught in the shallows upstream where she was born Many years before And where she was called back to closing the circle of her life fulfilling here destiny, her place in the universe.
1/1/06 17:27
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