The rain has cleared
and the weighed air of cicadas
return with but a wisp
of movement in its timbre
ushering me to my seat by the window
where the daylilies falter in sunlight
and my pen runs sinuous in words.
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Tuesday, August 9, 2011
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The rain has cleared
and the weighed air of cicadas
return with but a wisp
of movement in its timbre
ushering me to my seat by the window
where the daylilies falter in sunlight
and my pen runs sinuous in words.
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The return. It seems you've settled right in.
Gleaming light, gentle light -- I love this.
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