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Late July sunlight filters To nest, lights up the lichens Your tiny world will soon expand Beyond your dreams Twiggy horizon a-dance with oak leaves Will become first perch then portal To a vast beyond A plain of patchwork Gridded with dark hedgerows World of barns, stables, cart wheels in clarts Meadows, ditches, many more trees Than the one cradling home Down is flying like thistle seed Wings are stretching, feathers pristine Maybe tomorrow will be the day The late July winds lift you away.
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Jul 29, 2023
Jul 29, 2023 at 3:18 PM UTC
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Late July sunlight filters To nest, lights up the lichens Your tiny world will soon expand Beyond your dreams Twiggy horizon a-dance with oak leaves Will become first perch then portal To a vast beyond A plain of patchwork Gridded with dark hedgerows World of barns, stables, cart wheels in clarts Meadows, ditches, many more trees Than the one cradling home Down is flying like thistle seed Wings are stretching, feathers pristine Maybe tomorrow will be the day The late July winds lift you away.
DawnHogarth-Burton
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Jul 29, 2023
Jul 29, 2023 at 3:18 PM UTC
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