Leaning into the forest
The morning dew
Rain soaked leaves
Dripping
Flowers blooming
Don’t forget
She’s down the street
Doing her Sun salutations
On the roof
Reminder
She’s up the street
Where she moves and paints
She chose to be close
The sounds are sparkling
The tones are rising
The words are floating around in the air
We’re coalescing
Not convalescing
Once the coffee takes hold
You can be whole
Again