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August 9, 2011

A polka-dotted dress
a child’s voice calling
windows open wide 
my bare feet on the smooth floor.
There are no words for the easy grace 
of this mid-summer day.

1 thought on “August 9, 2011

  1. sweet sweet –
    you capture so much
    in so few words.

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