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Saturday, February 1

kinetic as a train, light as a snow

the pigions eye viewe
we have here
tells us a think or two
theres nothing to fear

the branches stir
and the stairs satire
but the tracks go straight
to infinity and fire

a morning of light
warms the still sky
and lessons are learned
whilst the engines rumble by

1 comment:

  1. Are you still and are you staying or are you just moving that slow?

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