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Sheets of Green

Wind blown days
Sky winds
Falls upon my face
And meets my eyes
Green oak stands
Green lush flowers
Laden spring pollens
Creating new layers of color
Now nothing left
Except naked flower pistils
Blowing in the wind
Pores raining down
Thick sheets of green
Indeed
Not invited
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