Untitled Drafts – for Natasha

You are a dusty rose sky
above a country road
driving with the windows rolled down,
clouds mutted against the mountain range
sun crested on the distant horizon
as time runs under the wheels
and is left a memory in our wake

You are an ocean wave
breaching on the shoreline
white and blue
salt and spray
sand rolls smooth
under the rise
and fall
of your breast
with each passing breath

You are summer
wind and sun through the trees
the blush of life
through blossoms and leaves
the ripples of ponds and lakes
with surfacing life
the waking call after winter’ embrace


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