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It happens most mornings

Photo by Artem Sapegin on Unsplash

The moment when the sun
rising slowly
above the rim of the downs
behind our village
settles her gaze upon the trees.

Then the trees shine, softly at first,
gathering momentum
as winter slowly progresses
into spring
and the bare branches become
deep burgundy and gold,




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Sylvia Clare MSc. Psychol

Sylvia Clare MSc. Psychol

Mindfulness teacher, poet, author of ‘The Well Mannered Penis’, ‘No Visible Injuries’, ‘Living Well and Loving ADHD’ ‘Julia’ and others.

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