Green buds

Green buds

full and dense

deep within

the arms of her embrace

Carried to the edges are her stories,

built on kisses of the wind.

Tomorrow, as her life moves forward

more green appears

closer to the edges it will creep

Next week, we’ll pass and won’t recall limbs were naked and new just the week before.

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