scent of day

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she sat on the fence
at morning’s rise
to silver clouds
and pale skies,
and heard the rabbit rustle,
the cricket chirp
and the bluebird call.

she sat on the fence
at brightest noon,
when the air was scented
with honey glaze
and apple.
she watched the youngsters
toss a ball.

she sat on the fence
when evening came
in rose and melted butter
and watched the skyline
fold itself
into night wishes
and broken hearts.

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