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  You could have a big dipper   

Dusk and the Valley by Barratt Fierens

The Heron, spread wide

presides over

Me and the valley

Where swifts nip the water

and a deer stumbles into a stand off

Waiting for me to make the first move


Barrat Fierens writes about the unnoticed, the unthinkable and the real but not realised. He writes from an old stone house on the edge of a woodland in a valley. Pronouns: he/him/his Twitter: @BarratFierens

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