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let things go
in
the unseen
feel
fine about what’s now
because
you decided to do
something
else can happen later
how
not to anticipate
prevailing
conditions?
let
things go
it’s
nothing-matters-month
perhaps
just these few days
still
blessed with a breeze
and
a bit of green
pivot
and bounce
laughter
in branches
swamp
waddle
traipse
too
many
feathers
not
yet the fires
in
my patch of the drought
someone
did distance
and
now they are gone
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