
June came late,
after May rains slanted,
and gardens were planted. Continue reading →

June came late,
after May rains slanted,
and gardens were planted. Continue reading

Looking long
at another’s days —
so different,
and free.
But is the other
discontented —
looking with longing
at me?
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summer scents —
sunscreen, seashores, soft serve
and bursting blooms
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Pausing to puzzle
as summer slides into autumn
like a melted popsicle —
where do the days
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butterfly wisdom:
bask, stretch, play, nibble,
daydream
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uncurling
toward sunshine,
happiness perches on ferns,
singing
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spring is certain
when squirrels chase each other in
an apple-scented breeze
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a walk at noon
rare break from my desk,
light steps
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in a gray world of
cold rain, a splash of yellow
is a warm moment
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when the flowers sing
a morning hallelujah,
sunshine in my heart
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