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The air is crisp Sunshine streaming through the window With a bite A gentle breeze plays with the curtain.
Trees jut up on The horizon, a row of clouds Blanket them Shaded dark as they ready for rain.
Two birds, a third Appear in view as they frolic Across the sky A bar of blue above the trees.
Clouds soft like down Meditative, lulling me and Invite me in Reframing my grateful mind.
Lori Cole
