Quickly
moving clouds
While the
rock breathes slowly
Rain sets
in, gently
Golden
morning
Half the sky
swept clean
Tea is
ready!
Freshly
greened acorns
Dandelions
hang around
Cows
ruminating
Red morning
sun
Asphalt
stays cold and grey
Crow flies
in black
Another grey
day
Green
vanishing in distance
But Vivaldi’s
spring
.
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