In the Daytime: SOLSC 21 of 31

Aromas,

like unwrapping a paper bag

of bulbs and dust.

The crusted dirt

and earth

say hello on this path.

We walk,

with scents of new,

of sunlight,

of evaporated dew,

and trying green.

They snap,

breaking the steps,

some quiet

some crumbly.

Letting life know

we are visiting.

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I took Arie out to see the snowdrops this morning. I wanted to catch them in the morning light.