Bright and dim again--
Sunlight playing with the clouds
(And with my moods, too.)
Wind chimes sing faintly,
Their silence a memory.
(Which is their presence?)
Buttercups/daisies
Sing their song on my front lawn.
Rhododendrons fade.
Fence nearly concealed
With the growth of new green plants:
Soft wins over hard.
Whisper in the wind,
Faint as to be imagined;
Shadows leave the road.
Bloom bedecked mail box
Waits for the delivery.
(It's already there.)
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