clean air blankets the valley
my lungs fill up with it and
gaze for miles at the green
grass and trees that protect
its weaknesses... streams
and creeks intertwine with
manmade lakes and the water
that pours down from the
Smokies in ther spring...
my eyes take it all in as I
trot along with my mind as
it wanders and reflects upon
all the time spent here and
all the time spent here by
others who wanted to call
this valley their home... how
sweet it is to breathe this fresh
and smell the grass that has
just been cut for the last time.
6 October 2022
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