A morning in Maine…

 

Alone
In the
forest
Surrounded
by
the potent
scent
of pine &
the solace
of the
extremely dark
Star-light nights

ladybugs & fireflies
and
the crossing
path
of deer
through
fields
Of daisies

She uncovered
A patch of wild
poppies

And could not help but
pick a few
For
Her
table

 

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