Just here in this soaring space, 
New faces join with the new season.
Warm and sleepy, limbs like adolescent leaves,
Beginning to loosen…caught by a
Tickle of breeze.
Breeze, breath of the Earth.
Our exhalation joins 
Your inhalation
We all breathe
as One…
-Kristina from Western Massachusetts

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