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Hiking in the Presidio
Refugee
San Francisco Explorer
Often,
when I walk in nature
and the music swells in crescendo,
a wildfire catches in my heart
with a thunderous roar,
giant and all consuming.
And then I become airtight.
The flames recede in diminuendo.
I breathe. I release;
and the fire is gone.
It would be such a shame
to disturb the birds.
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What a beautiful poem
Beautiful, @Refugee
Much appreciated.
Beautiful poem @Refugee .