on one of these days
i allowed the heart
she burst like april into being
unfurling her skirts into tomorrow
she was blinding dazzling
like the moon close up
but without the let down
she was everything i’ve never found
but always known
somewhere – find it! – inside every dull eyed thought
one of these days
i allowed the heart:
she sprang like spring into flowers

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