10.2.10
I won't chase-
Sunshine of brothers being a beautiful glow-
shadows traced at the Idiot in the village. A blue blanket above and this moment.
awareness of that time before-
a pause
and a red circle-
a stare-
a lid pool.
gratitude for now.
Power of a flower and calmness of colour.
Dots and stripes.
Hype.
and a royal mail man.
Men.
Write.
Sleep.
Read.
Text.
Game?
Listen.
Lean.
wait.
only one other woman upon this sheet of tin.
Do I count? Does that mean two?
By two by four-
Building blocks.
Houses like those for dolls. Perfectly placed in patterns. Pillows fluffed. Hues so bright.
A seemingly spring day.
Daze.
Shaking train-
trained to press. The pavement-persistence-
with resistance-
passing with a lasso,
I see it.
I taste it.
Cherry sorbet along the horizon.
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