Day 1327, frost.

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A long

cold

Russian veil

touches our lands

ever so slightly

~

and for a few moments

this touch

highlights

last summer

Day 1280, in the distance.

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The mountains

I see

far away

have new snow

on their peaks

in thin air

~

while the sun

still shines

~

they tell me

to gather wood

and warm the house

for the coming winter

Day 1217, cheap.

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Some look up

at you

the ground

each other

~

they stay

in groups

are scared

of others

~

there only gift

is warmth

if lost

there mantle

Nochrisis

Day 1201, pollen.

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While walking

back

my fingers

graze in fields

filed

with bright white flowers

grown

in memory

pollinating

each next step

Nochrisis

Day 1199, roots.

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A sea of green

surrounds me

when I fall

in grass

closer

to my roots

~

fear

of unknown eyes

between these roots

is what I meet

down there

~

among the animals

now

in this jungle

made of mirrors

I fear

the eyes

surrounding me

and feel

~

at home

Nochrisis

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