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Saffron Love



 Saffron Love 


Saffron Love

Chanterelle's heart


Meaning's flow halted

By Nature's call


freeing all the Flavors

Of the time.


We lay on the grass

Looking up at the Morel clouds.


Our hearts united,untied.

We are free floating upwards.


Joyful Shiitake says, Thanks!

and sends that special aroma past our noses.


We hold hands and the Kentucky green scent tickles

and teases our naked backs!

We laugh...because-

that's all it takes.


Ken K. Chartrand  (Feb 2012)

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