Wednesday, July 18, 2018

when the weather feels like a gift

It is less sweat and more sheen, the thin, slimy glisten which either drips from your pores or from the air around you. You share it with the moths, the shiny and fastest beetle, the spider you watch weave. The question is loblolly or longleaf? Retreat t-shirt stating your medical history? The playlist, the quotes, the presentation,



a crazy hard rain.



A concert.






Today I am grateful for a question about trees, old friends, rain, music, and time to enjoy it all.

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