A line of spectral dragons
only backs, scales, their tails showing
marching, slithering down the valley
almost invisible, illusive
under the waking, threatening sky
an apparition alive, moving
just like seeing Nessie
gliding across the face of the Loch
captured by the camera
but what will others see?
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November 23, 2012
picture emailed to me by Marshall Burns
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