This is just to say –
to speak of small suggestions.
Showing through –
the impressions they carry.
. . . . .
Enclosed in a moment, eavesdropping
on what is revealed in different kinds of weather.
Out of habit it arouses in you a kind of halcyon ache.
Out of habit it arouses in you a kind of halcyon ache.
This is just to say…
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