Gradual hidden
mass scouring rocks – strong sunlight
flashing over black.
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The world gently bends around
the silent water, my energy
draining down to the darkness.
~
Delicate branching
fractals crossing land, pouring
softly to the sea.
~~
Note: this poem is a spin off concept from the poem ‘Swept Away’ (Menu, 2018, Poems, Swept Away)
Nicholas Rowe Poetry 
I have to admit I had to look up “ fractals”😳 It’s jolly useful to be able to highlight a word then look it up!!! Enjoyed this X mum
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