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This shade of green

defends its roots,

setting a boundary

between light and dark,

creating a sheltering place

for the breeze.

The rising wave sings long,

making music with the wind; laughter,

and what is unseen

is felt, though lightly.

(But these are not ghosts.)

They are that which

seconds are made of –

heartbeats,

little breath beats

of living.