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Combing hampter fur

Weeping willow watches me

The wind in its branches

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Ode to another of the four elements

I'm thinking sand

yet I make swiftly come alive inside your head

sweet images of trees, of wind and hampter fur

a passing softness that without the thinking sand would have remained unsaid.

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