Coffee steam curls -
white wisps of
cirrus clouds circling our heads
our steeple-high evergreen twins
Genevieve and Josephine
lean gracefully toward us
branches bowing and curtseying,
limber ballerinas spilling
their freshening breath
fragrant and green
as the memory of spring
to mingle soothingly
with the soft huff and hum
of the
lingering ease
flowing between us
our little sanctuary
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Jacqueline