along marvellous streets
the girl walks on her toes
sneakers let the ballet peer out with wonder
amid this morning garden slipping into the shade
who is it gives you pentagrams
whispers water lily secrets
when your mornings get too heavy?
Leaving the Stars behind
I call you flower by moonlight
you call me cypress by spring
I watch you from evening
change grey misty morning
across the spider down day
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