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a meadow bath's bubbles
warm stems swirl under
my lavender vermillion arms
an object swishes berry trees
the heartsore headweak wish
were i the wind i'd wind up light
to see where it would breathe
yellow finches through the brush
painted flower bill
bench me for the summer songs
i sit and wait my turn
click and track the language thought
to savor save the spell
magic winter wants this wand
woodlorn shandy grass
unto crows my heart does wing
to lead me from my brain
names of things make me forget
the sweetness of my pain
Roman Ryan 