of the first day of spring
high in the mountains
far from home
I sit on the porch
at the sun country inn
resting
at peace
the end of hard day's ride
I breathe deep
of the fresh mountain air
and close my eyes as I recall the scents of the day
burning wood
fertilizer
fresh mown grass
cattle
chickens
pine trees
I fall asleep to my
scent-fueled memories
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