The Spider

Felt it crawling across my skin
feet skating across the surface
barely touching into air
midnight bullfrogs calling
and a canoe knifing over waved ridges.

Dragonflies skittering
through cattails
and the warmth comes up
from off the surface
becoming more than
a reflection of what was
a mirror of the sun.

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