let the ghosts disperse into
growing light.
coming consciousness of rain
drops on roof.
roll over and
fall to earth.
dig fingers in dirt
to root.
let grass tickle in
lets between
limbs
hold hands
and pull up
against gravity's grace.
peach petals unfurl
piston poised.
embrace day:
inhale clouds,
exhale dew.
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