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Aug 2014
Tender blossoms unfurl
Against a spring rain back drop
The forest is silent
To an untrained ear
A white tailed mother can hear a twig snap
Protecting her young from all harm
The finch can hear a cricket play
A filling breakfast for the quick to rise
Close your eyes...
The day slows, your lungs expand
In that space between heartbeats
*you can hear the leaves breathing
An assignment of sorts.the subject being a leaf.
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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