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Ed Baker, US
 

 

 

 

Neighbor

 

Two weeks into

 

two weeks into this new season
her garden colors       Delight

returns tree between our
houses
into it s early morning dance

breeze  breeze w breeze

 

branches grabbing
moment in absolute
metaphor

as if before a single
word all time

nor a single cloud

anywhere anger goes

come out to see what I am
doing not on YOUR behalf

white to purple and now

(introducing) green

 

the rise and smell of love
playing with breeze

how is it possible?

 

 

into   behind   eyes

 

 

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