have you a fireflyat string to your back, towing
your stories in a
bold-patterned sack? have
you a reason to smile at
the air, a dusky
conclusion to your
anywhere? have you a glass
unto faraway
springs, physics and forked
paths and song-words with rings? have
you a feeling, yet?
i have some i could
share; o, what a free breath when
you know it is
there.
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