penny
whistle
the
moans
we
found at the well
of
a newborn Autumn day
are
curled frequencies
they
are the ends
of
maple leaves
and
they become
these
little boats
going
down river
as
the band
of
drip patter condensation
slides
off the roof
these
sounds
are
fine shaving
the
cool air
from
the storms
that
passed
yesterday
afternoon
it
was as if the entirety
of
the sky said Summer
you
have been a great party
now
go find the hidden entrances
in
seeds to stain us
with
your memory
while
we let the dryads
cut
us with changing pitch
and
the laughter we hunt for
EJR
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Razor sharp movement...this is one of my favorites by you...fresh air perspective...well done.
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