Taste Air

this morning

clouds fled

unfiltered light

returned

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tired trees

ready for rest

snuggle blankets

gold and yellow

_____

in green aprons

others work

cook sap

of carbon and light

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waiting for winter solstice

to swaddle rags of bright

gasp…..taste air

and leap into light

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when my season

comes

into unfiltered light

I will follow

11-24-19