Venture into the realm of apple picking
where time suspends in an eternal dream
each action taken, a gamble on the self
as moments turn to eternities, our gaze lingers
on the vibrant green-red hues of maturing orbs
transformation reveals itself –
some bets triumph, others fall –
no vulcano no fun –
bearing no weight of the world on our noses
we navigate the ever-shifting landscape of apple harvest
In simplicity, we uncover joy, contentment
as happy little apple pickers
