Gray, damp, Overcast, Is the sky Behind dark trees. Mildew is growing, Blooming black, The road is Sand, Deep and dry. Plants hang limp With thirst. Work is futile. I sit and rest, While drinking tea. I watch leaves Gently sway, As the slowly drift, Falling away, Falling. Each one, Dancing alone, Until, On the ground, They gather. I sit and rest. I drink tea. The sky is gray. The forest is silver. The air is damp. The sand is Dry, and deep. I sit, resting. I drink my tea. I am older Than I was A little while ago. Leaves gently sway, Falling. REST Agawela October 29, 2022 ⓒBearspawprint2022
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Last Day Of December
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As gloomy and colorless as this last day of 2013 is, the humble
Tea Olive is still blooming , wafting it’s delicious scent
into the damp colorless gray.
BACK GARDEN SKY, THE LAST DAY OF DECEMBER 2013
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TEA OLIVE ON THE LAST DAY OF DECEMBER 2013
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VARIS ELOINEN — Tenhi
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