Wet Back
Sunlight in a Spring afternoon
Above, blue sky teasing the flurries over the mountain
Below, hands prepare the soil for seeds.
Rain starts to fall, and laughter
Hands outstretched giving thanks
Carrying the tubs inside and shaking drops from the hair.
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