2019-08-27



And Yet Yesterday Where Still It Rains 
Briefest key in sunrise, time flows fluid smooth
eye pursuit inducement, dream sight of gravity's 
convertible silence for beginning manifest
effort worthy of emphatic coffee, fixed as it is 
simplest attendance sallied past calendar days
encircled by seasonal rind, apostrophic slide 
without needful gobbet, only thinnest presence
to linger this being minstrel morning color, 
remnant play gleaned from childlike fathoms
ever that jocose beginner, devoted companion, 
I sit here with thematic carafe, it's just myself
quartered by sunlight through syllables 
like images, ambulant thought unsourced,
grown aloud, amidst weightless trajectory. 



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