i wish you could see what i see

I wish you could see what I see
;
morning’s dew
misting on the berries and burrs
marveling around the feet of a tree […]

I wish you could see what I see
;
morning’s dew
 misting on the berries and burrs 
  marveling around the feet of a tree
.
and I wish you could hear what I hear
;
 cricket-time chirping
  caroling with baritone bullfrogs
   croaking out a tune of “right here!”
.

11/01/08
M. L. Michael 

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