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After that winter      it’s been a while

but the rains came back

At home in another weather

The problem is      you

is what I love most      can’t be seen

Run a fingertip up      the spores clinging fernside

Soil crushed leaves and salt of life      I know I’d uncover

if I could get close enough

Wild mushrooms vanish as quickly as they appear

magic of a day changing hands

You pass me      a form      housing song unspeakable

I don’t need to know

your shirt size      your preferred mode of transportation

It builds up in me like bloom      song I can’t unhear

Tied to what nests under your skin

Posted 05/15/19
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