i call this our first spring day.
we waited a winter
not outer but inner,
now we're ready to play.
too much hoping, too soon.
the dreams floating
unsubstantiated and doomed.
tossed in the wind,
we'll try again
tomorrow.
Tuesday, February 20, 2018
near spring
i call this our first spring day.
we waited a winter
not outer but inner,
now we're ready to play.
too much hoping, too soon.
the dreams floating
unsubstantiated and doomed.
tossed in the wind,
we'll try again
tomorrow.
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