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Aspen Meadow at Dawn

An orchestra of birds awaken my sleepless mind.

The pitches blend as though they’ve been practicing a long,

thoughtful time.

Melodies of hope as the new day begins,

even when not much is certain,

they sing.

Words by Courtney Hanes Art by Sandra Moreano

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