Last week
i got on a plane and flew many, many miles west
where there is much snow on the favorite mountains.
The next day
as the morning broke
we climbed into the car and drove for half a day south
deeper into the desert
to visit our other sister
where it was balmy
and little narcissus were in full flower
Two days later
we drove back
up into the mountains
where the evening air was chilly
yet soft
then stood in security lines once more
and flew home.
Two days later
i got in the car and spent the weekend at Greenwood
where there was gentle rain all day Saturday
and the little cluster of coral bark maples
were wearing their pearls
the older bark
takes on an almost golden hue in patches
but it's those brilliant young stems
that arrest and make one marvel
i do love being home
and, yet...
oh, that we did not live so far apart
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