of a streaming water,
muddied and soft... beneath
the shady vegetation
in a hidden gulch.
I saw him on a blackened pavement,
in wriggled repose of respite-
no slither, no malice, no intent.
I passed in an agitated avoidance,
his stillness touched me,
no pity, no sorrow, no mystery...
A beautiful creature
lying on a darkened street,
green and vibrant
on the dusty road...
I loved him.
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