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Summer’s transitory, vitreous vest of sizzle
mixes with the daystar
creating an oven’s spectacle
of flare and flame.
With it arrives
the perfume of aliveness,
and an end to winter’s
hibernation of the soul
along with the parching
within the mind
for a tickle of energy,
that touch of breath
when the flood
flows
intensely,
unrehearsed,
textured to a sundown
on late afternoons
after one dances on the collage of vibrant mounds
where life is an orchestra tense with awareness.
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