Just reading her words
brings all her gifts
flooding his mind,
and how can he now
just sit here, in the sunshine
drinking his coffee,
enjoying the last of summer
on the first of September,
when all he can think of
is laying down a blanket
in a glade far from human
eyes and ears
and then trying everything
their imagination could fathom?
01.09.2025
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