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Embers
by Dianna McKinnon Henning
From my bath
I step into the chilly air.
Droplets cascade
down my legs,
my towel absorbing them.I think of May,
how everything
greens to blossom,
then burnishesby mid-October
to papery lanterns,
husks of flowers,everything becoming
memory’s incandescence.