(virginia, usa)

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slowly taking space

i open my eyes again too early
to budding fruits atop a tree
dew still clinging to leaves
reflecting shadows of grass
patiently waiting it to drop
with help from breeze; flop

ants are already up there
combing tiny green hairs
something inside growing
every minute taking water
soon be so sweet and pretty
to eyes adoring with envy

Submitted: Saturday, May 26, 2012


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