their lie houses
in the fall.
Then,
winter crawls
in quiet halls.
Alone and walking,
creeps creaking slow,
humming heater
dropping snow.
shadow lives,
shapely scary;
shifting, showy, slowly,
slipping forms.
Slumbering since evening...
Waiting out the season. For,
Spring light unraveling.
Stop sleeping, birds singing.
blossoms cover
all the awnings.
Yawning
warm fashion,
in woken rooms!
Preparing for
Summer.
----
Post party collapsing,
so much swimming.
Glim light yonder future.
Forward is the passage
Surely in the rapture
Surely in the ray
of light that starts each
day anew.
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