This morning an azure blue
deepness over lush bright green
expanse, birdsong filling
tranquil air, and I,
I waver between this &
the more substantial moments
remembered it opens,
gateways to the now lost
only thought can traverse,
reaching through arid years
to verdant time they lived,
and I, I was myself yet.
20.06.2022
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