Late June, given the faint glimpse of sun
cabbages, deep green along the edge
and a sigh for a many labored breath.
Some days I wish I could go back in time,
not to change anything, but to feel
the same things twice.
Sweet with a tinge of spice, cherry tomatoes
and rising steadily oh favoring wind,
I remember because it was when my heart
had finally beat its wings.
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