Gardening softly while my
Roots untangle and I
Pick a tomato out so
Everything illuminating here
Riding my bike so slowly
Watching the sky turn bright pink
Feeling the warm sun, partly
Everything illuminating here
Walking the dirt road gently
Lane of orchard memory
Cradle the teaspoon day-moon
Everything illuminating here
Green house on the corner
Little blue house next door
Tossin’ tales back and forth
Poetry on your porch
Seasons like a whirlpool
Purple plums and toadstools
Apples and all golden
Then the cold so sudden
Won’t you cook me dinner?
I’ll queuе the wax spinner
Opening up thе windows
Begging for me not to go
Telling me little jokes and
Telling me to stop smoking
Everything is open
Everything is golden
Everything
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