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Saffron Pollen
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Mad Musings
The junipers let go of their pollen in
smoky puffs
Taken by the wind in search of seeding,
the desert air is thick with saffron farina
An anxious ego frantically insists I go
inside to avoid contamination
Defiant I breathe deeply and let the dust
infiltrate my system
At one with the trees, I too am pollinated
