(same time last month)

Five pairs of eyes drinking in the same green view,
Understanding the green differently,
Water where the sky dwelt, earth where the fish swam,
Be unto you name.

Give in, give up, give light, light my fire.

Clandestine conversations floating in someone’s memory,
The grave sax music,
The blatant sprinkles of a over heard muffled conversation,

A smile, a look, a desire unfed.

Words clashing within the stable spectrum called earth,
Dense words thrown with pious pity,
(Pious being the operative word)
Hung cabinet meetings, ignored phone messages,
Coerces one into mistrust.

Lovely, lovely, natural beauty.


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