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Outside the kitchen window
Jeff’s lilac bush is in full
bloom.
Blossoms clustered
in purple clumps are cut and
introduced
throughout our
spring hungry home.
The floral scent whiffs almost too sweetly
into the beginning of our day.
Down Walnut Street there is a house surrounded by trees and every one a
red bud where
millions of tiny flowers float
cloud-like through fingers of
wood.
Morning coffee scent mingles with spring air. so too the
conscious contentment of April 14.
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