Saturday, June 7, 2025

You Spent the Hour Singing

We have reached

automatically 

the beautiful part 

of the hot day, 

just as we expected

happily driving deep

 into song or a room 

made comfortable 

by open-ordained freshness. 

The medicine 

was mistaken

to be actually

Air flavored with lavender 

silent eyes.

As we prepare

longer cadences 

in the moment 

that draws close 

to the sensible 

border of our darling 

and masterful hands.

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