May Rising to Meet June

On the cusp of June,
this day is more than illusion;
everything is blooming.
The light
fills all my empty spaces.

I didn’t know it was possible
to soar with feet on the ground,
eye to eye with the tops of oaks.
There is so much to tell you
about what it’s like up here.

Everything exists on the edge
of a breath.
Both delicate and durable,
time is a tapestry; Late Spring sun
weaves the world with gold.

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