Pine cones of a different color.
Plants that want to grow up and become New Year's Eve ornaments!
The dreamers have fled, but the dream remains
hanging on stone while the nightfall regains
a sweet scent of peppermint, yes, if you please,
she will breathe gently on you, and laugh if you sneeze.
A tree streaking through the lawn gathers no moss.
I don't know if this is a sunburnt tree or if it's just blushing
or did those limbs belong to other trees that didn't understand boundaries?
Or was the tree trying to warn us
before the other tree whisked it away?
A maze of branches
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