111/365

April
iv.

eat drink dance spill
do-si-do before I hurry
said the river
hurry on


such sweet delay
paths crossing
as
we parted
said the sky


I watch you launder
days ahead
add bluing
softener creases always and
forever
folding days
gone by
said time


111/365

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