harvest
heavy and round,
happiness
in fall, even the apples
have stars
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the bees knees
is friends, tea, sunshine,
and poetry
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under green light,
a silent reverie,
shielded from sight
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red-orange flames,
breeze across the zinnias
thick with summer scent
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Songs in the quiet places,
the in-between spaces, Continue reading
No matter how gorgeous the path,
eventually I come to the end. Continue reading
Summer is
a meandering path,
mowed green,
leaf music,
birdsong bursts,
shade on a hot day,
flowers nodding. Continue reading
Two weeks of warm, squashy, beating-heart silence,
trapped in an ever-shrinking space, unable to stand or stretch,
until finally I figure out what that egg tooth is for,
peck-peck-pecking until CRACK, the light pours in,
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violet spears
daintily paint the sky
with possibility
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time-brewed
birch bark-scented
wisdom
wait
listen
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