the yard
is green, weeds are out of control
so I go at
it
with the clippers.
the rake,
a quick
random mow.
I can almost see the ground
again.
the small square
of a yard
is trimmed.
it's nice how when you
leave things
alone,
distance yourself
from others,
how your heart
heals,
how nature takes over
and new love grows.
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