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A whole new freshman class
of leaves has arrived
on the dark twisted branches
we call our woods, turning
green now--color of
anticipation. In my 76th year,
I know what time and weather
will do to every leaf.
But the camellia swells
to ivory in the window,
and the bleeding heart bleeds
only beauty.
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