The Woods

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five sisters stopped me
in my tracks
so that I should
witness their own,
mine so earthbound
among their rotted
clothes,
the very same
that they discarded
only months ago
when no longer
in season.
I can but tilt
my head back
to watch in envious
wonder at their naked
skyward dance
so effortlessly
choreographed

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