-------So I Listen-------
The cool, morning air
lifts between us,
like mist on water
pulling the edge-less
and unpronounced
through our lips.
I know no words,
Dear Earth,
that can express my
thanks
like silence.
So I listen.
And I breath
deep, wonderful
breaths
with you,
As the Autumn
turns
these mountains
red.
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