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the sun behind the
swaying hawthorn tree contrives
transparent leafglow

its shadow on the
wall conducts an orchestra
of soft woodwind boughs

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This entry was posted in Words and Images and tagged hawthorn, Poem on February 12, 2015 by con.

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