772
lit stillness
for
a first thing
air
and light our friends
in
ridges
and
the ache within
of
the daydrab trees
teeter
from a cliff
lie
in
sun
comes
it
cracks the day
like
breeze bliss
windows
open
curtains
drawn
that's
mind's eye
and
you wolf it down
clouds
carry the daylight
all
through the hours
how
wakefully you've waited
as
well you dreamt of this
till
nature's call won't be forestalled
till
breakfast beckons us away
and
now the track
is
shone
so
golden
who
wouldn't think
to
go
?
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