‘the river is the main character, surprisingly’

i drove across a canyon bridge
the air was cool and wet
i stopped my car to stretch my legs
and sauntered to the edge
of the bridge
over the canyon
sliver of river
winding.

i leaned over the railing
at my hips and laughed
as the wind snatched up
the sound of it
and messed up my hair.

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