To the touch

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Simmering in this patience,
I can do nothing but watch
as you boil away my memories
of smiles, of laughter unfettered,
of bright and bubbly blue skies
stretched between the horizons.
Is that the kettle’s compliance,
or the anxiousness of acorns
being born anew in the flames?

(dtn)

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2 responses to “To the touch

  1. gerald parnell

    sounds like spring fever..

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