We went to the natural pines area, it has an air of sacredness to it.
Walking in the air,
“We should collect the mulch”
My hand on my heart, overwhelmed at the sight of the charred field which was once a luscious green.

Thanks for hanging out with me.
We sit in the prairie, quiet.
We eat the yellow flowers. “I think there’s medicinal properties in this because I feel different.”

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