My Morning Lesson

| Flower Roberts

I am sitting outside to drink my last cup of coffee.

I am watching the Muhly grass dance in the breeze again.

It is no longer fresh or green or coloful or beautiful,

but it is still dancing

and I am still learning…

from my garden.

FLOWER

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