Curtianing red trees, fluffy,
Full of life, the insects and
Black-eyed squirrel, stare
me down so small, below.
She is goddess chariots
Blazing rainbows in the
Sky. Glowing hopes of
Last year's resolutions
I couldn't even achieve.
She is sighing lemongrass,
Sweet and bristling with
such a bite. Stripping sloped
walls and trenches and dams,
musketballs, musketrat, me.
She is a single smile
Raining down even when
Her voice, her Confidence
Waivers. Yet I am just
Grateful for her kind time.
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