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Thirty-eighth Sunday
Chill air, great silence.
Yesterday, first rain in weeks.
Most birds left early.
Rising sun lights docks
Across the bay, the same as
Glass towers back home.
Last night's rain hangs on
Vine's red berries: clear round drops
Cling to each bright fruit.
Yesterday, first rain in weeks.
Most birds left early.
Rising sun lights docks
Across the bay, the same as
Glass towers back home.
Last night's rain hangs on
Vine's red berries: clear round drops
Cling to each bright fruit.
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