
snapping trees, bruising branches
while final fruits are coaxed to roundness
tender with summer’s sweetness,
a promise of thanks and giving both,
a slow subsiding of this year’s troubles.
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the sinking sun’s
final golden rays light
my quiet heart
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vastness
opens windows in my soul
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summer sun
seems indomitable
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trembling pink stars
cause me to pause,
thankful
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gratitude for gathering,
the simplest blessings
are the most precious
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a day for mothers,
pear blooms scented by lilacs
dapple the sunshine
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wind in the birches,
a morning of dappled light
along the river
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