Corded muscles sway in the breeze neath the summer sun
Green fabric ripples and shimmers in the dance
Birds collect their echoing chorus to deliver onto generations
Strong and tall, ever standing
Red,yellow,orange,brown percolates down to the ground
The darkened grey, an autumn spray
The spirits dance neath the Blood Moon
Sparkled white glows blue in the night
Crunch and crackle the snow on the way to the cafe
Heady aroma filtering into my blood and bones
Soup warmth envelopes me
Everywhere is Home
Siobhan Russell March 2013
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