Tuesday, April 25, 2023

In last night's dream

one fantastical bird embraced me in her vibrant feathers.  I could fly.  I could name all which I couldn't name yesterday.  I could twirl as girl of 12.  I blinked twice and the world was kinder.  
 

1 comment:

  1. your till stirs me underneath the stars
    don't much remember why
    it used to be all better

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