cathy_edgett) wrote, cathy_edgett
scattered,
tossed, spread
in
a meadow tended by trees -
the
ash in the air forms images in the evening light
madonna
mother and father,
holding
hands,
lifted
in a cloud-like drift to the woods -
we sit on a bench
a peal of thunder
the hand clap of one
understood
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