emerge.
from a fallen
a wintry
hushed and sudden
a light
momentary
fullness.
begin now.
before you lose breath.
before autumn sinks into the western horizon.
before your tea kettle whistles
and the city is bustling with
the rush of tomorrow.
begin. now.
this tender
soft-footed
flailing in the wind
becoming.
lrp.3.8.12
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