A glimpse (gifts from a storm)

Today is a fluffy green
laden with morning fog,
a breath of love carrying
the weight of storm clouds.
We are in the moment
between raindrops,
held aloft by something
we didn’t ask for
but found anyway.
This is life bursting
quietly as dusk nears.

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