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Break Time

I sit outside
There is birdsong
The breeze rushes
Through the leaves
Of the great Maples
Towering above me
They are dwarfed
Under the vastness
In Blue summer sky
Endless atmosphere
Yet here I breathe
I am alive with it
Fresh like morning
Rain I thrive on it

Author notes

Having a green space at work is awesome! I can't even get my arms around those old sugar maples. Sweet sanctuary

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