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2011-09-02T22:19:59-07:00September 2nd, 2011|Musings on life|

Cabin

It is so quiet here
the hum of the fridge
is distracting.

The cabin faces the forest
or rather
it faces us
green limbs
waving
watching.

The warm day drops
into the ground
and the evening air
scrapes its cold breath
like little needles
along my skin.

Summer is almost erased
the plumpness of those hot months
making way for the rustle
the release
the costume change
of fall.

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