Flow — A Poem

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“Ripening Maple” — C.Birde, 5/17


through the maple’s


ripening leaves

and emerge –

balanced, bobbing,

pollen-flocked –

on the cool air’s


Tread –

in full embrace –

softened, spreading


Linger in the greening.

And with abandon,


into burgeoning


— C.Birde, 5/17

2 thoughts on “Flow — A Poem

    • Thank you, Belinda 🙂 The red maple grows in our front yard — my Dad gave it to me as a sapling, the offspring of the red maple that grows in my parents’ front yard 🙂


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