a hint of sunshine
but the grass is too wet to cut
early darkness
© Rachel Green July 2021
this axe
fits my hand beautifully
an extension of thought and function
biting into the bole
of a sycamore tree;
chips of wood flying
to be dried and laid in the fire.
It warms you twice,
chopping wood.
© Rachel Green July 2021

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