Sunday, August 1, 2021

Morning Memories

 

those younger years  

biking ... camping ... hiking  

worn out shoes  


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one monarch butterfly  

flies flower to flower  

I reach out my hand  


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morning  

sun moves across the face  

one petal at a time  


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male and female  

breakfasting in the garden  

flying side by side 


 

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