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A Smoky Easter

Amidst the springtime blooms and pastel hues,
Cigar smoke curls, a ritual we choose.
Beneath the budding trees, we gather ’round,
In celebration of life, on hallowed ground.

The humidor opens, revealing treasures rare,
Wrapper leaves like silk, aromas in the air.
Each puff a meditation, a moment to savor,
As we toast to resurrection, to life’s sweet flavor.

The ash forms delicate patterns, like Easter lace,
And we contemplate mysteries in its embrace.
Is there a heaven for cigar aficionados?
Where clouds are fragrant, and time moves slow?

The sun sets, casting shadows on the lawn,
And we raise our glasses to the risen dawn.
For on this day of rebirth, we find our peace,
In the camaraderie of smoke, our souls release.

So here’s to Easter cigars, to joy and reflection,
To the simple pleasure of a well-rolled selection.
May your ash be long, your draw be smooth,
And may the spirit of the leaf forever soothe.