massive amounts of motion
along the edge
windows
but it was a damn fine day
done pretty
hauling through the Metra switch yard as seen from the Milwaukee District West Line
the roses picked this morning, still drenched from last night’s storm
“Fragrant branch, thou didst promise me that thou hadst for me love-“
-”Róisín Dubh”
the first pick from the garden
are the flowers that don’t grow easy.
Their coarser edges are better fit for wilder air
all that time so far away
time boxing
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