The Immaculate Hike
Ancient mahogany walking stick
Blue jay and gold finch duet
puffs of pearls on downy wind
God must be playing violin.
Painted turtles surfing mossy logs
honeybee hovering Queen Ann's lace
saxophone blowing emerald frog
maple leaves flaunting silver face.
Hummingbird on the edge of mind
lavender seeping from the glade
crimson flashes from blue pine
eying violets on a black earth day.
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