everyday
we leave our mark
I stack … they knock down
the images also remain
in my memory
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summer scent
wafts in through the window
lovely lilies
Garden Bathing Cherita (variation on a haiku)
garden bathing
shower with fresh cool air
under fluffy white clouds
scent of
bushes blossoms birds
apples plopping
petrichor heavy in the air fills our hands