The apple and the crone

???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Content she sits with the apple.

No radio, no technology, 

No book, no camera.

Just the solitary pleasure

of the apple. 

Thankful she still has her own teeth

Her lips pucker in delight of  the first sour bite.

How many wonderful stories about apples had she heard?

How many trees grew from just one apple seed?

How many folks would relate to the

simple pleasure of eating an apple

in the dead of winter?

thIt would not matter…

she was blessed with pleasures of the apple. 

Her spirit danced with joy.

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