collecting moments
all my life
connecting life
with all my moments
morning moves me
moving mellow
humid clouds sweep slow
thick with hubris
serious dew
laurentian summer
hidden away
in the north
a paradise of green
arboreal dreams
pining for pine
and birch
linden and poplar
maple and cedar
blueberry bushes
my dog
hazy sun
lighting strangely
fires burning
far away
Earth slows down
just for a few minutes
as the mist touches my eyes
collecting in the corners
so quiet
so peaceful
vast forests
proud fog
creeping slowly
marching through the branches
sunrise pushing them along
gently
the only human
on this tiny patch of Earth
admiring the erratics
listening to them
they tell me stories
i tell them mine
they listen
and remember me
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