tires rolling down a rocky path away from
snowy mountain
sky blue above the kaleidoscope greens of
deep forest
a flash of red darts through the air of
penn’s woods
perching on a small branch of a tree along
spooge trail
stopping to appreciate the red tanager of
appalachian dreams
a smile comes to my tired face from
somewhere inside
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