rock among others
indistinctive attributes,
yet describable.
smooth textured pebble
child’s palm-sized, mottled dull brown
weighted, not heavy.
all in the wrist twist
flat bottom skips across lake
two, three, four, five times.
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Beautiful. I collect a stone and put in a clear bowl everytime I go on a trip. One mile or ten.
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😀 I’m a stone gatherer myself.
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This is a nice series. Funnily enough, I was skipping stones about two weeks ago. They were totally the wrong shape for skipping though.
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I’m not adept at skipping stones. My husband, however, can make a boulder skip.
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That’s talent!
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as always, great choice of words and photos!
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Thank you!
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