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poem-1263

Sunrise on half a tree

Cut by her sister’s shadow

All waking together.

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A break, in the woods.

…It’s all it took…

A break, in the woods.

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A dream’s memory
Like the last leaf on the oak
Hanging by a thread.

When all else is still
With attention, shapes dance
A fleeting moment.

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A flurry of grey
Bare trees in glowing sunrise
Dozen squirrels play.

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No matter the number of emails, calls, or texts

The sun still rises on all of us pests,

And while our lives are filled with tests,

The great cycle of the world, never rests.

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