That time of year
soft butter
popping buds
blue skies
wide smiles
t shirts
short skirts
free
liberated
experience full
and the smile
wide as the Nile
I never want to go back
loose focus
pull track
I gave what I give
100%
I live what I love
hands on
without protective gloves
standing alone
how I love to be overlooked
ignored
gives me freedom
gives me reason
enjoy this season
of self love
sharing with real ones
me and him
loyal
to each other
arm in arm
with our
sunshine charm
independent
when you reply on nobody
you just know
you can rely on yourself
an old tree
with its own canopy
shading its own roots
swaying its own dance
need no viewing
to know
the joy of its existence
Misplaced leaf
taken by a leaf thief
well
its got plenty
generous tree
doesn't mind
already producing more
float away
invisible
for now is now
focus right here
eyes forward
knowledge brings laughter
a tower of leaves
are my bed
for the reclining
of the happy ever after
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