Flowing palette of green,
a flash of red Oleander,
swirl and tuck
like a flamenco dancer
fanning her skirt.
Early sky
worn denim
drying on river rock.
Scudding cloud,
hurried, distracted,
needing to be
somewhere else.
Everyone joins.
Grasses baroque, formal
Trees uninhibited,
a joyful paso doble.
Small birds make
lightning corrections,
countering each gust
to stay on course.
Rushing through
leaf and branch
sound like the speed
of a downhill run.
Chimes like
Russian bells
calling the faithful
to prayer.
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