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Saffron Love


 

 

 Saffron Love 

 

Saffron Love

Chanterelle's heart

 

Meaning's flow halted

By Nature's call

 

freeing all the Flavors

Of the time.

 

We lay on the grass

Looking up at the Morel clouds.

 

Our hearts united,untied.

We are free floating upwards.

 

Joyful Shiitake says, Thanks!

and sends that special aroma past our noses.

 

We hold hands and the Kentucky green scent tickles

and teases our naked backs!

We laugh...because-

that's all it takes.

 

Ken K. Chartrand  (Feb 2012)

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