sensing next fall through imaginary sounds of rain.
sensing in disconcert. from your garden. nearly living.
a place where I can go and cry. against angels.
never warm enough. dark blue light blue.
birds could come. as the one who listens to my moon.
seven times seventy. zero. layers of zero.
never fully explicated.
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«Our sense of these things changes and they change,
Not as in metaphor, but in our sense
Of them. So Sense exceeds all metaphor.» W. Stevens
«A rainy day is as beautiful as a sunny day. Both exist, each one as it is.» Fernando Pessoa
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