flame
…and shines.
the winter returned;
one cold melody precipitated on the breath of
fire-flies dancing summer through.
wake and sleep. count the lights of cars and lives
as they stroll on by. marking time the only way known
a wreck, gathered in life and limb
to teeter at water’s edge. confused
under this might of blue
why may
cloudsome weight blow by
and the words trickle
hot treacle […]
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