Memorys

May succulent grass upon buds of June
I walked alongside you September arrived in you October,
it began in December and ended in January
I slept in February woke up in March and danced in April
July lingered in August leaving out December

The weekdays bleared Sunday struck the last Saturday followed by Monday...
I walked naked my feet alongside the earth my hands weakened by Tuesday and yet I still dance this weekend by the sun-drenched fire fly’s
Wednesday seemed to lust Thursdays by Friday I appeared to walk alone.
Last dampish autumn
For a stormy, light sea prowls
betrayed by the stone

macrocosm Down, down, downwards into the darkness of the carnal mind forget the adult light sea prowls
Misty, 
dense
Clouding, 
skein, 
sewing
murky
but
Daze
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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