Therein Lies the Secret

Poems From The Porch

photo by Greg Rosenke on Unsplash.com

The clouds are patterned like cotton balls today, allowing only peeks of blue.

Two tan mushrooms, perfectly-formed and delicate, revealed themselves as I stepped onto the wet grass for morning prayer.

I wonder what fairies are hiding beneath them.

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