morning mushrooms


It is an October morning

sunbeams filter through the boughs

dew-laden grass glisten
inviting me to touch
their diamond-tipped blades
with my bare feet

the hum of birds shield
against the morning rush

but there I was

behind closed doors and glass panes
to be the sunbeam and dew
for those I love.

13 thoughts on “OCTOBER MORNING

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