![]() the Backlit by dawn, the park dew-dropped diamonds, geese browse the unspent bounty before the outbound flight, a walker bundled in a blanket texts hello and good-bye while crows mock, and a yogi on her final downward dog bows to a rising sun as willows sleep. Sway, weep, sigh as seasons pass you by (oh, the liminal unsubstantiality of it all!) taking leave in a sun-kissed mist.
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