End of May
There’s still time
To blossom
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End of May
There’s still time
To blossom
Where the snow once lay
Snow-white blossoms now appear
The rain on my face
The garden air
Filled and filling
Bright tulips
The spring procession of feathered friends in our very own backyard.
The hills
Alive with the sound
Of breathing
Still surface
Of the flowing water
Its healing way
Green grass
Even the questions
Are enough
Telling stories
Of blue sky rain
Over coffee
Every dew drop
Capturing
The rising sun
Following the path
Of desire and demise
Deer trails