shadetree summer memory: naked in winter She bent light And took all of the oxygen From the room I woke with everything pouring into me Impossibly Improbable prism Is one allowed to follow? Resonance? Shrink from dissonance? Process and render? Coalesce and engender? Run from It It will follow you Color cloud of dimensional Funnel like a finger You called? Clothe yourself in grace Hide your face Calm the winds Speak Anarchy, apparently, Is Elementary Canvased and calling Build wisely Do not thread the human heart Like a butterfly Pinned inside me is a list Of promises Long story short Every twist and turn Calligraphy of indictment Defense, call your witness Tell me, in your own words Can it be undone? I asked the ceiling These questions in cradle Wondered quietly while tasting Banana for the first time Again Reconciliation cannot occur Without contrition I have often apologized Even for my best intentions The question is the answer. Star Sister, Perpendicular never looked so beautiful on you Remember when we woke and walked Without worry? Remember when the only deadline was Before the rains Like a banjo and a creaky porch A rusty coffee can Remember? Bracing cold water? The smell of hot water On wood? We snip the threads that seek To bind Our spirits With the righteousness Of river swallows In supermarkets Monarchs Flying with all of the knowledge Of unfathomable physics Like secret careless Jewels Like warm fingers On a cold face Let them try
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