Ahead of me awaits a jewel upon the grounds
how else describe the miraculous wonders there
everyone aligned to perform their tasks
awaiting the dawn restless to prepare
like on Henry’s path I ride past healthy neighbors jogging
sing good morning and arrive to catch the squirrels unaware
and the birds, this is their turn, I trespass, observe,
dream to examine one caught in a snare
rid this air! Listen how quiet scarcely embraces
distant laughter of men, traffic and machines
Raymond Pultinas
Raymond Pultinas
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