47/365

February
iii.

I travel mills and tunnels
said the wind
chime turbines heat and
chill
shear power whittle rock
at every stop
my currency
is caution





I am full
said the moon





I welcome sunshine
said the sky and kiss
and kiss and kiss
the clouds goodbye





47/365

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