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A Spring Morning
The morning is cool. The rain from the night before has left the garden damp and everything has a fresh coat of moisture clinging to it. A few stubborn clouds drift lazily off to the eastern sky and meet the rising sun. Grudgingly, they disappear into the horizon leaving the sun dominion in its azure kingdom. Slowly, mist begins to rise with the warmth of a new day, and Charles awakes with the sunlight creeping across the bedroom floor, up on the bed, and into his weathered face.
High Desert Solitude
Afternoon rains, cool desert night
I sit on canyon rim
Breezes bring fecund smells of sage and thirsty earth.
Below me glitters the ribbon of desert life
A tiny creek bathed in starlight
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